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About This Poem
'Ownership'
A flicker of hope
starting the flame of life again...
Dangling on weathered ropes
where a sudden rush of wind
can send you to the ground
clinging to the promise
you never heard but somehow knew existed
they always knew you would be stronger than this -
they waited for you to step out and just believe
to see your true potential with your own eyes
and take ownership thereof --
By Wilma Neels
©050820121105
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