1 WOMAN WONDER

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    1 WOMAN WONDER
    im sittin here a 1 woman wonder
    wondering just where my place is in this timeless life
    i get a call from a stranger who will either save me or make me recall my fathers hands- his hate- his rejection
    he tells me his name- i hold him- so rapidly my emotion grows
    because i know just how its been to be an offspring- that mommy n daddy never wanted to grow
    we cant stop this- a gift wrapped inside the wind
    his tiny smile- open eyes - the way he grasped my hand
    in that moment he gave me a commpassion- for him where i would never allow pain to intrude
    maybe niether of us will ever reach the stars- but we can do our best to get him there
    lets set the entire world at rest- in his name!
    "ive been a 1 woman circus my entire life
    ive dated cochroachs- i washed my soul
    but i always promised myself- that if i ever had a kid
    they wouldnt grow the way i did
    im just 1 woman
    standing by your side 100%"
    pain has given me a gift- n today im proud to call my dad - dad
    hes given me good direction- a road home
    where that leads- i hope its not papers n wispers that are the only sound
    ive grown- ill grow more- gifts dont come often - not 4 life- not 4 life
    i promise i will never walk away

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    redbloodink commented on 1 WOMAN WONDER

    03-20-2010

    I have grown into myself......... who am I just a person a vapor in time.... I feel your writes I live these emotions....... and love is all I can hang onto any more....... red
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    Artie commented on 1 WOMAN WONDER

    08-16-2009

    Nice dig. This shows a lot of feelings that are shared by many, similar to some of my own. 10 from me.
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