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The Excuse Makers

The Excuse Makers Dedicated to themselves, while your friendship, once a red, ripe apple grows moldy on a shelf. Friends don't pity you, they are forever there. Shining as the brightest star,simply because they honestly care. Look deep into your empty soul as your selfishness may make a friendship rot. Grow up, and cease being a selfish snot! Poetry, gets you out of deadly vanity. That lost, lonely world, where it's all....me, me and only me. 11-26-2020

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Andrea Dietrich

Date: 11/29/2020 11:50:00 AM

so true, Pangie. I am thankful for friends like you.

Panagiota Romios
Date: 11/29/2020 5:50:00 PM

Hugs to you dear Andrea! Willing to rise above baloeney! Most still lost in the swimming pool of fear and deadly media bias. Reopen stores, burn masks... Freedom forever, 11/29 6 pm Pangiexx

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 11/26/2020 5:23:00 PM

Poetry reminds me daily that there will always be me, me and me. Happy Thanksgiving my friend.

Panagiota Romios
Date: 11/26/2020 6:16:00 PM

Wunderbar, wonderbar! It works the opposite for me. It reminds me I am not the center of the universe. It balances me and humbles me. The hub of my universe is not me! You and others display outstanding talents... Stuffed from food....foodie Pangie.)))