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lifeafter50forwomen.com
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| | | | | We have lost the key that opens Locked doors of sensitivity and care Our concern is just centered upon us It's just me.... me ...... and only me! When we need sympathy, we expect others To give us a shoulder to cry on, a hand to hold But when others are in trouble, we don't... | |
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michnavs.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Coping abuse comesin many formsso as coping. one could smileand just moveforward. one could prayharder -with the hopeof making themstronger. one coulddo therapyhoping the doctorswould find a cureand make themforget. one couldcould withrawfrom the worldhopes to wakeup, happy and sane. but what ifnone of it works?where do yougo from there? will the painever go away?... | |
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suzetteb.home.blog
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| | | | | Image credit: Heather Griesbach | Pixabay milkweed flares bloom nurtured in green leaf shade- mortal chrysalis * small bugs and insects sip rainy season drizzles fuelling for takeoff * first firefly flight awakens many a sparkle bioluminescent *A sparkle is a group of fireflies In response to Colleen Chesebro's #TankaTuesday: 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge,... | |
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adelectablelife.com
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| | | It's prosery Monday on dVerse. I think this my favourite of the prompts. Merril is hostess this week and has most appropriately chosen the following line from Amanda Gorman's wonderful poem, entitled "The Hill We Climb", recited for President Biden's inauguration: "where can we find light in this never-ending shade?" The task is to use... | ||
