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I Exist

I Exist Who am I today I can't say. My Father was a man that meant what he would say. My mother was a woman that did as she say. Yet sometimes I can't choose from yah or nah. Who is the person I strive to be? I don't feel my father's strength in me. I don't have my mother's pure wit in me. But my Father God surely made me. I thought and thought and came up with this: I am what my father put in a wish I am what my mother called bliss and out of God's imagination I EXIST! Debra Ann Harris

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Date: 5/12/2015 12:50:00 PM
i'm glad you EXIST :) thanks for sharing your thoughts with us :)) just keep penning ^_^^
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Debra Harris
Date: 5/13/2015 11:40:00 AM
Keep penning I will! Thanks for reading and commenting on my poem.
Date: 5/12/2015 12:50:00 PM
Lovely way of reasoning, Debra! And because you exist, you can write this! All the best. // paul
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Debra Harris
Date: 5/13/2015 11:38:00 AM
I feel the same way! Thanks for reading and commenting.
Date: 5/12/2015 12:31:00 PM
Good poem. #7
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Debra Harris
Date: 5/13/2015 11:37:00 AM
Thanks for reading and commenting on my poem.

Book: Shattered Sighs