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I may fade away, like empty tears
I may cry, until they disappear
Like seagulls, as they fly away
Into the set of another day
The beauty, which has passed me by
As I continue, breathe, then sigh
Knowing that my time is borrowed
I pray each day for a new tomorrow
To wipe away these mortal fears
And restore my visions, ever clear
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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So, touching Dor. This gets me a bit.
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Then it did its job 🙂 Thank you, Rita ❤
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Yes it did.
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Great words. Loved the image too.
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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Oh, my, this really resonated with me today!! ❤
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I think we’re all feeling it a bit these days. Hope today is a great one for you!! 🙂
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I admire you for finding such wonderful words and rhymes to convey and express such soul moments!
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Thank you very much, Erika 🙂 ❤
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Very deep! You are very welcome!
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Ah, beautifully written!📝🍁
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Thank you very much, Monica 🙂
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Lovely…..Hope springs eternal….;) Hugs! ❤
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I certainly ‘hope’ so! Hugs! ❤
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❤
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