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    you are liquid night
    dripping down my heart
    a vision hardly seen
    like a phantom in the dark

    let's become sunlight
    and die a million lives
    let's create new religions
    cradled in the breeze

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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