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BLACK SHEEP

I feel like a black sheep in a group hug. Let me back up to the onset of my story. I might have doctored my resume - I shrug. I fear that they’d sight my age a bit hoary. I’m happy as a minority amidst the lovely sheep. Please don’t compare me to a wooly-coated wolf. I’ll work my magic, soon as, i’m released from peeps. They’ll be sure to respect me with a friendly game of golf. I’d wag my tail with happiness if I could move. My smile would be genuine, if released from the crowd. My sleeves would roll, I’d part this sea with love. Oh help me, this bleating echoes rather loud! 1/17/2018 Eve Roper’s poetry contest Pic #3

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Date: 4/21/2018 8:33:00 PM
Belated congrats on your well deserved win, Kim, with this delightful poem.
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 4/22/2018 7:10:00 AM
Thanks, Line! Hugs...Kim
Date: 1/28/2018 9:36:00 PM
Congratulations on your win, Kim, great personification . Thank you for entering my contest. Hugs Eve ~`*
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 1/29/2018 6:50:00 AM
Thank you, Eve!
Date: 1/17/2018 11:32:00 PM
Playfully delightful. GL Kim.
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 1/18/2018 3:40:00 PM
Thanks Line!