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Re: it's okay - a poem -
March 31st 2016, 12:20 PM
I loved reading this, seeing and feeling the all familiar emotions. Love and hugs. Thank you so much for posting, Jess.
~Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above.
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved.
Concrete Angel
"And so I grew from colt to stallion
As wild and as reckless as thunder over the land.
Racing with the eagle, soaring with the wind.
Flying? There were times I believed I could."
HelpLINK Mentor - 2.4.2011
LiveHelp Operator - 18.6.2011
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