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There are some things in life that you, for some reason or another, always want to remember and keep close to your heart...this chapter in my life of poetry is dedicated to remembering all that we lose in life and to my family. The first writing is for Opa, who passed away in January of 2000 |
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watching as the water slowly blends together... rivulets flowing down the window... |
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Each tiny drop becoming bigger and stronger... part of the whole... |
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| Flood Missing Pieces Words |
Flowering downward... patterns that only the drops of clear can understand... |
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Following their own paths... ever changing... |
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| A happy trip |
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