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PROSE POEM epiphany

Apron strings loosed,untied as maternal voices faltered and cried when a soprano voice lost its elan and a boy became a man.Peer pressure would not hide and difidence was replaced with pride.Desire,with warm whispers heard, questions answered with just three words,filled with joy and love a union blessed from above .Holding a first-born,as two self-absorbed,became three. Trust was born-a-new a changed life came into view as a work of art with gifts to share and impart.

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Date: 10/3/2020 7:28:00 AM
Always at your best Brian, much enjoyed reading the joys packed with life. Especially when realizing gifts come in all forms. Enjoyed. Linda
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Brian Strand
Date: 10/3/2020 8:57:00 AM
Each uniquely ours Linda.