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You sit and stare upon your dish, no strength to bear even as I wish. For you to live forever strong were mine to give your life prolong. But being neither here nor there Death comes hither So be prepared. Previously Published: Shattered Moonbeams 2016

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Date: 8/2/2019 9:40:00 AM
Ruth, I like this poem for the usual reasons. I lost my dear Noel earlier this year. She was very special to me. -Richard
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Date: 7/21/2019 12:56:00 PM
Good advice Ruth...All the best...
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