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More poems
Here are a couple more poems for you-
The shared moments brought smiles, laughter, a few tears and, at last, a sense of contentment. For slowly, from our treasured memories a kindred bond began to emerge. That's how it is with people sometimes. When you least expect it, a common thread - golden, at that- begins to weave together the fabric of friendship. - Mary K. Shanley
Theta: There is destiny that makes us sisters, no one goes her way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.
KATwoman
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