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The hurt is over,
the wound is closed,
a gaping wound once exposed,
those tmes lived, you've
conquered pain,
moving forward in
new stren..
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Saw this today, and written 2 1/2 years ago. It was at the time of incomprehensible, unbelievable fires in South Eastern Australia. A bit vocal!
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Was looking through old poetry today and found this. Written 4 years ago, 50th Anniversary of man's landing on the moon. Tells where I was, but my q..
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Calipers and crutches,
a stumbling gait,
movements awkward.
Falling, often a silly thing, but
sometimes breaking spirit;
something breaks ..
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'I want to
live
I want to
give
I've been a
miner
For a heart of
gold ......'
Neil Young
to
look beyond the cracks,
the
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The journey of Stroke
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A bit of silliness.
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Letters
my love,
my
place,
a
daily relax,
an
escape,
twenty
six friends gather,
everyday
they surround in
different number,
..
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Remembering an old mate, but just having known him.
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Have tried so many times to put feelings, sadness, hurt into words. This has been through no fewer than twenty rewrites. Sorry so long, but had to g..
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