Some Days...

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    Some Days...

    Some days I am so very vulnerable, weak
    Immpressinable beyond belief
    Some days I am very numb, immune, cold
    Completely untouchable
    Some days, but thankfully not all

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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