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Apr 2010
This too shall pass they said.
I did not believe a word.
The rain continued to fall on me
all direction, seemed to be blurred.

Each and every day was a fight
Just to have the get up and go.
The will to continue to battle at all
If I still had, I just didn't know.

Then something so profound
was shared with me,
and oh, how it opened my eyes.
A friend told me I would find my smile again,
I found my friend to be wise.

I did find my smile again
direction once again became clear.
I found the strength to battle right on
And the will to release all my fears.
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Neva Flores Varga Smith
Written by
Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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