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Happy Thanksgiving Hollow words thrown out like confetti to land where they will on the well manicured lawns of the houses of plenty and the cardboard beds of the hopeless homeless Happy Thanksgiving Words as flint to Spark the tinder that flares into flame that warms some and chills others who are celebrating things that no one woud be thankful for Happy Thanksgiving To those with little to be thankful for except the lack of dyeing and a list of shiny promises most already broken with the pieces scattered on the floor Happy Thanksgiving Greedy merchants rub their hands And hide the day in bargain hunts For things that don’t bring joy but just more need Happy Thanksgiving Living in a little corner of the furor that is life a tiny candle in the shadows holding out the hand of hope of kindness, even love sharing what has been stored up for use this day and every day to live the meaning of the word Thanksgiving. ljm
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
HAPPY THANKSGIVING
Happy Thanksgiving Hollow words thrown out like confetti to land where they will on the well manicured lawns of the houses of plenty and the cardboard beds of the hopeless homeless Happy Thanksgiving Words as flint to Spark the tinder that flares into flame that warms some and chills others who are celebrating things that no one woud be thankful for Happy Thanksgiving To those with little to be thankful for except the lack of dyeing and a list of shiny promises most already broken with the pieces scattered on the floor Happy Thanksgiving Greedy merchants rub their hands And hide the day in bargain hunts For things that don’t bring joy but just more need Happy Thanksgiving Living in a little corner of the furor that is life a tiny candle in the shadows holding out the hand of hope of kindness, even love sharing what has been stored up for use this day and every day to live the meaning of the word Thanksgiving. ljm
My holiday is a little tarnished this year, but I'll salvage what I can and be grateful that I can do it. HP is one of the things I'm most thankful for. You all have given me the gift of acceptance and validation and I thank you one and all. It's more valuable than gold.
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
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