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I can see her face, it carries the same look it does most days.
I can see the beauty, she used to be.I can see now nothing, but abuse and sorrow. I can see where she used to live life carefree. I can see she is losing faith in mankind, compassion life should hold,and in the judicial system, what a joke. I can see her ask her God why the tables have been turned so high. She used to fear dieing,now that is replaced with something more evil.I can see her offspring makes her feel so little. I can see her now,she is nothing more than a meek mouse, wearing a monster face. I can see she is abused and hurt.I can see her driving to work. I am looking at her reflection,I am waiting and watching, hoping it will come, most days it doesn't. She logs in,she knows where to look.I can see her heading for the clown mask, she left on the hook.I can see she loves it, for it's pasted on grin. I can see her so lovingly pick it up and put it on, again. It is her perfect mixture from within. |
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You are indeed, not clowning around with words.
I really like this. |
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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Wed 05/08/13 08:07 AM
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You are indeed, not clowning around with words. I really like this. Thank you,(((Tazz))) No clowning this time,they speak the truth. but I am so blessed to see the hope and sunshine,even through black and blue. |
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I have felt this way many days of my life.
Now I feel a calmness of everything. I feel your words in many ways. I feel the strength of the text. |
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We all go into the darkness at times.Your very deep. God bless you
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I can see her face, it carries the same look it does most days. I can see the beauty, she used to be.I can see now nothing, but abuse and sorrow. I can see where she used to live life carefree. I can see she is losing faith in mankind, compassion life should hold,and in the judicial system, what a joke. I can see her ask her God why the tables have been turned so high. She used to fear dieing,now that is replaced with something more evil.I can see her offspring makes her feel so little. I can see her now,she is nothing more than a meek mouse, wearing a monster face. I can see she is abused and hurt.I can see her driving to work. I am looking at her reflection,I am waiting and watching, hoping it will come, most days it doesn't. She logs in,she knows where to look.I can see her heading for the clown mask, she left on the hook.I can see she loves it, for it's pasted on grin. I can see her so lovingly pick it up and put it on, again. It is her perfect mixture from within. Hmmm...pretty intense. |
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'like'
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(Jack) you are so right..It is very dark.
(kik)Thank you for the mask and rose. (steven)always understanding. (teasing)such a pleasure,thank you for the flower |
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climbing, falling, reflecting yet hidden. a beauty
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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Thu 05/09/13 06:51 AM
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((Jennerling)) Thank you for taking time to stop in.:)
((HeadnHeart))Well said,Thank you. ((insangel))Thank you, for the flower. |
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It's been awhile nice to see you writing. Great write intense
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It's been awhile nice to see you writing. Great write intense ((pkh))Thank you very much. |
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good to see ya! |
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good to see ya! ((((kc)))))Good to see you too!! |
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Inspiring!
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Inspiring! |
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I can see her face, it carries the same look it does most days. I can see the beauty, she used to be.I can see now nothing, but abuse and sorrow. I can see where she used to live life carefree. I can see she is losing faith in mankind, compassion life should hold,and in the judicial system, what a joke. I can see her ask her God why the tables have been turned so high. She used to fear dieing,now that is replaced with something more evil.I can see her offspring makes her feel so little. I can see her now,she is nothing more than a meek mouse, wearing a monster face. I can see she is abused and hurt.I can see her driving to work. I am looking at her reflection,I am waiting and watching, hoping it will come, most days it doesn't. She logs in,she knows where to look.I can see her heading for the clown mask, she left on the hook.I can see she loves it, for it's pasted on grin. I can see her so lovingly pick it up and put it on, again. It is her perfect mixture from within. |
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