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Aug 2014
Blow hard the wind on the stony seashore
blow all the cobwebs from out of your soul
sadness and sorrow no longer belong there
it's time to refresh and feel once again whole.

Crisp are the winds as they ease fears away
starting a dawn of a clear brand new day
face to the sun and look forward to life
go for the future and a purposeful way.

Look to tomorrow, there's no going back
beyond the horizon and over the crest
move honestly forward and aim to do well
and effort and promise will help with the rest.



©Joe Wilson - Moving forward 2014
Joe Wilson
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Joe Wilson  In this world.
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       chimaera, Karen Newell, --- and Pamela Rae
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