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Mar 2019
I was in a downward spiral circling the drain
My life was a constant battle with perpetual pain
The prognosis was not good, in fact it was grim
My world was upside down, the lights were growing dim
It felt as if my soul was mired in a bog
When there she was. aΒ Β beacon shining through the fog
She appeared to me in a lucid dream
And  helped me recover all my self esteem
She gave me one of the greatest blessings of all -HOPE
And gave me a reason to live and a formula to cope
How do you thank someone who has given you a gift so precious
She brought me into the light from the brink of darkness
She has absolutely no idea what she means to me
She is truly an angel and has set my spirit free.
Written by
duane hall  M/kennewick washington
(M/kennewick washington)   
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