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And I'll Write About That Too

And I'll Write About That Too

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And so when I'm feeling this happy
Ā 
isn't it funny
that nothing can make it a bad day?
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every moment being one of
serenityĀ 
and ofĀ 
peaceĀ 
Ā 
and of course
of loveĀ 
Ā 
but...
Ā 
please, don't get me wrong?
Ā 
when it changesĀ 
I know I will be gratefulĀ 
Ā 
and I'll write about that too.

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

As it's easier to tare things down than building it up...

It's easier for a Homeless person to be content and survive than someone who has had a Roof over their head for their whole lives and suddenly loses it...

It takes close to a year of Homelessness to figure a little bit out...

Is it Homelessness that leads to mental illness?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

Ā 

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Shirley Harrison

I've never been homeless my dear Sparrowsong, but I have much empathy for those who are or have been, as poets we literally can write about anything can't we? and there is always something of.me in my poems. Thank you dearest sis. 🌹 

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Marion

Hi Shirley, in a few lines you have produced a deep write with a powerful message.Our colours are many and complex but true contentment comes only by knowing and accepting the self... in all its many guises.Ā 

'and I'll write about that too.'

Yes, definitely, please do....Ā  hugs X

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Shirley Harrison

Thank you for seeing the very soul of this my dearest Marion. 🌹 

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