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Nov 2015
I stole a star tonight
And the sky expelled me from the galaxy.
I stole quick recovery,
I stole wealth for the Body,
Mind and Soul.
And this, embroidered in words,
I stole for you, Mom.
I share this poem that was written for me when I wasn't feeling well. Many thanks to Kitaka Alex, my loving "son" in Kampala, Uganda.
Written by
Patty James  Sechelt BC Canada
(Sechelt BC Canada)   
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