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Hi .. Im from New york . 4 kids ... 6 grandkids SAHM.... Been married 16 years . My 1 son is in the Air Force ......I love playing backgammon ...poker . etc ... I love poems ...Art ... Making blankets ....Love crafts . God Bless Our Troops ! Bless You All ...Live , Laugh , Love ! You Can Find Me At TheHangOutCorner Up On The Roof GlitzAndGlam Drama Free ! Everyone Welcome ! 
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Do you hear the voice in your heart?

The one that says...remember...it's how you think.

The one that says...I love you...and I need you..for always.

The voice of the Sparrow...chirping merrily in the trees.

The Raven's strident call.

The Owl's midnight voice.

The flutter of Hummingbird's swift wings.

The voice that reminds us...I am always here...

Never far...just call.

I will come....always.

When you need me...I will come.

I am with you...no matter what your need.

I will be here with you...to comfort, to embrace..

To laugh...to love....to cry.

I am the voice of the heart.

You only need listen.

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She walked to the mailbox
On that bright summers day
Found a letter from her son
In a war far away

He spoke of the weather
And good friends that he'd made
Said I'd been thinking 'bout dad
And the life that he had
Thats why I'm here today
And that the end he said
You are what I'm fighting for
It was the first of the letters from war

She started writing
You're good and you're brave
What a father that you'll be someday
make it home
make it safe

She wrote every night as she prayed

Late in December
A day she'll not forget
Oh her tears stained the paper
With every word that she read

It said "I was up on a hill
I was out there alone
When the shots all rang out
And bombs were exploding
And thats when I saw him
He came back for me
And though he was captured
A man set me free
And that man was your son
He asked me to write to you
I told him i would, oh I swore"
It was the last of the letters from war

And she prayed he was living
Kept on believing
And wrote every night just to say

You are good
And you're brave
what a father that you'll be someday
Make it home
Make it safe
Still she kept writing each day

Then two years later
Autumn leaves all around
A car pulled in the driveway
And she fell to the ground
And out stepped a captain
Where her boy used to stand

He said "mom I'm following orders
From all of your letters
And I've come home again",
He ran into hold her
And dropped all his bags on the floor
Holding all of her letters from war

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A solitary candle
A humble, quiet token.
The merest spark of hopefulness
that left the dark unbroken.

It whispered to the empty night
of innocence too brief,
of bravery midst adversity
of anguished souls in grief.

Through tear-dimmed eyes it shimmered
a solemn, lonely flame.
Its whisper caught the evening breeze
and soon more candles came.

A thousand burning candles
a golden, shining sea.
Lit a nation's darkened heart
revealing Unity.

However I was loved by you, you did not want me,
Most of my life was in my own shadow.
I now stalk the streets hunting for food,
Nothing is out there to keep me happy.
Love was my joy, my burden, and my sorrow,
But now I am nothing.
Now I have no home, violence has surrounded me.
I was the object of all eyes,
But in my own eyes, I am close to perfection.
Could someone just hold me one more time;
Except now they fear me, and move away.

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