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Surrounded

We are surrounded by filth…the violence… The horrific events that have plagued our world… When all we see is anger and terror upon terror… Attacking our security blanket that we are nestled in… But yet… we still have hope… Hope of a new life… Hope of a love greater than all we know… Hope that will take the rage and horror away… Hope will lift our helplessness and desperation into renewed wonder… Take haste my friend…cling to hope…we… are… not… forgotten… inspired by David Meade

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Date: 3/12/2016 10:38:00 AM
Meg, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 12/9/2015 10:56:00 AM
I really loved what with you did with this, I think you summed up the worlds emotions in this poem!
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Meg Anderson
Date: 12/15/2015 7:56:00 AM
Arthur, thank you! I was feeling the rage and terror in this world this day and had to write about it. take care my friend!
Date: 11/23/2015 2:07:00 PM
Yes!! Love it . . . I will cling to hope. Your words are inspiring and uplifting. For without hope we are lost.
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Meg Anderson
Date: 11/23/2015 3:09:00 PM
After reading your latest poem i was inspired.

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