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Short comings.
Dear 2022, I am writing to you to provide some advance warning of the expectations for the next 12 months, unfortunately your predecessor did not meet expectations, in fact it left much to be desired. To name just a few short comings that were experienced that I would kindly ask not be repeated: Grief: Losing…
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Love is…..
I love you I say to my daughter every nightI love you Mummy she says & gives me a hugShe knows she is loved, she can see how loved she is I love you Mum I say at the end of our callsI love you honey, your very dear to me she says backA mother’s…
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Unbelievable!
Having only started to put myself out there this year, at the age of 45 with my writing, I had no if any expectations. For me, it was a I know I will regret it if I don’t. I thought I might receive a couch of likes, I don’t know if anyone will relate, I…
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Just another Bella – a song.
I remember when you were seven, making daisy chains Giving them to anyone, you gave one to me, you showed me how, you kept me sane At thirteen we were talking crushes, you loved a great male mane Sixteen we were the wild ones, always together, we kept each other whole You kept me sane,…
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EllPoet Emotionally Raw Poetry. 