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A New Dawn

A new dawn it was for me, but I knew not what awaits my soul. I had dreams of many happy events, of a bountiful year without pain. Then, in a twinkle of an eye, my life almost flew away, for I ran to the highway of death, but my life was not received, my precious life was given back to me. And now, with that precious gift in my hand, I stepped out with a strong resolve, to live my life with care and love, for I know not when the end shall come, while I journey on to forever land. Wow, as I journeyed through half of the year, a new stage of my life began, I started my first and major addiction, to a soup full of delicacy. My life has never been so beautiful, with many great poets, who give me tasty soup to drink from. Hey, this soup is sweet and cool, and open to all who need a scoop, aged, adults and teenagers alike. Here,race, age and creed have no restraint. I have had a wonderful year so far, with many soupers always on my mind.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/19/2012 11:45:00 AM
Modupe, love that you kept us in mind this year... Congratulations with your awesome win in Carol's contest.. Take care :-) ~PD
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Date: 11/17/2012 2:29:00 AM
Congratulations on your awesome win, Modupe! love/hugs, Leonora
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Date: 11/16/2012 9:19:00 PM
CONGRATS DEAR POET ON A TREMENDOUS WRITE AND WIN FOR CAROL LUV ..
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Date: 11/16/2012 12:12:00 PM
Well done, another contest that passed me by xx
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Date: 11/16/2012 7:23:00 AM
Congratulations on your win in my contest Modupe. Thank you for supporting this contest and may you have a wonderful day. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/13/2012 7:42:00 AM
This is really lovely, and I'm sorry about your internet connection. Looking forward to your David poem.
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Date: 11/11/2012 3:52:00 PM
This soup, is all kinds of temperature. I like this poem~SKAT~
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