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Mar 2015
I am here now,
empty handed and barefoot,
but somehow
able to see things again.

By some miracle
perhaps ,
my desire was tempered
by the Friend's whispering,
so that I may be a better friend
to you.
Jon Shierling
Written by
Jon Shierling  Old Florida
(Old Florida)   
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