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connie New Member
since 1999-07-31
Posts 5houston texas |
do not call me victim because i am meek... tender-hearted..slow to speak. do not call me lowly.. when i dont ask for much.. i am not subservent... i wont be your crutch. call me compassion... divine loving will.. fortitude..strength.. hope fulfilled. call me sister,mother or friend.. even wife... but remember all mortals have only one life.. and tho i be mortal tho my life is a span... it is not finite.. i continue in man.. the earth is a footstool and every re-birth a continious reminder of human worth. connie haynes gill 8-16-1999 |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
This is really lovely, Connie.....  |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Welcome! I loved this one...very nicely said. "The earth is a footstool"..great line! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Connie, Well done you write beautifully. |
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