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( votes)Because Of You My Life Was Rich
written by Anne G
@TheInkTruth
To those I met most casually
I gave my hand
How-Do-You-Do,
my name is Anne.
To those I met and liked real well
a salutation and big smile,
so glad to see you
once again.
Ah!, but to those I loved with all my heart
a kiss, embrace, my gratitude,
because of you
my life was rich.
When I should leave
this corporeal plane
to all I'll bid
a fond farewell, a parting wish.
To those I met along the way,
I truly liked and loved so well
good-bye, so long,
I wish you well.
Anne G
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write?
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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