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Needing My Meeting

Trouble dazes into the spin of day life hazes eyes with glimmer shimmer sun and sickness breeds torment for the hear say and I just try to remain the one sane brushing teeth, the sound dictates many words, listening until the rounds are almost done, morning rising passed the songs of the birds of idealist's dreams, hopes of this heart's gain. Into the day come what may the hope resides the daze and haze still just as strong as hope I go to meetings where i know love abides suffering over through these bouts entering The meeting starts and I begin to hear how all have felt the power of the dope shifts and learning's of how to stay near the addicts end to using in centering Abercrombie's style.... we don 't have Abercrombie for a button..... ....sometimes I just love my own work, ya know?! ....(I know that ya do)

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Date: 12/31/2009 2:59:00 PM
~~Richard~~Now you are winding down your year (2009 ) of sharing your amazing poetry with us here at PoetrySoup. As you begin your New Year (2010 ) I wish you the best with your writing endeavors whatever they may be. I wish you good health, all the love your heart can take and peace in your life. Love and blessings to you and yours now and always, Carol
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