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As her words grab my heart with each and every message or poem I read,
It truly saddens me to be so far in distance, I can't offer her what she may need.
Never have I layed my eyes upon her, I can only Invision her beauty by her poems and words of wisdom.
Her soul sweet as the blooming flowers and heart as pure as gold.
It's as if her soul is that no less than angelic as she has touched many on this site and more.
What saddens me is soon she will no longer be with us as her illness is growing worse day by day,
My Dearest Kim Johanna Baker, there will be a sadness and void on this site and in my heart the day the Lord takes you away.
I hope that she may see this before it's her time to go, for when the other angels come for her I want for her to know.
The impact her sweet soul has left for all of us here on HP, some more than others , some of you like me.
So if you would or care to join me in my dedication to a very loving soul that makes this site so pleasurable, feel free to leave a comment below.
We love you our dear friend , our dear friend Kim!
Please feel free to repost this for the ones I don't know
Never met this wonderful lady but she has touched me and my life so dearly. Kim Johanna Baker
 May 2020 Harshit Nangia
Oka
Vintage
 May 2020 Harshit Nangia
Oka
You and I are vintage
Unfit for a modern setting
And at best a distant memory
a promise, a plea
drowning in the sea
life, far from me
no roots to this tree

a promise, a plea
I've finally broken free
but that comes with a fee
the universe would agree

a promise, a plea
henceforward, simply
no connections to be
no happiness to see
~much love
 May 2020 Harshit Nangia
Nobody
The light gleams from the moon
on a dark starless night.
Your favorite song comes on
but I don't want to cry.
I try to stop the tears
from flowing out of my eyes.
But I just hear your laughter,
lingering in the air.
I miss seeing you smile,
it's so quiet without you here.
 May 2020 Harshit Nangia
Faith
WE
 May 2020 Harshit Nangia
Faith
WE
It's hard to see
Goodness
It's easy to hear the
Bad
We each fight our own
Battles
But why don't we walk hand in
Hand
It seems like we only
Hurt
But there is so much
Love
The light is just inside
Us
And together we'll fly like
Doves
She says I'm just a nice guy
It's true; it ain't no lie

But nice guys finish last
And nice guys also die

I'd like to meet Pythagoras
I'd like to live in Pi

I'd like to speak with Eckhart
And live without a why

Can't forget Seattle snow
Falling from the sky

Can't forget St. Stephansdom
Vienna - my, my, my

City of Ember and Embers
Jeanne Du Prau and Sandor Marai

Time to drink my Thai ice tea
Farewell, dear reader, bye bye!
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