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Hermit at the Crabshack
thank goodness for another day;
I ultimatly drink of the glass half full with gratitude;
even as I notice my friend on the edge of the sidewalk;
nature is beautiful, even through a hardship,
that has sailed after coming in;
maybe it was never meant for me;
love overflows, through one;
whether or not one is able to surface for air;
yes; a totally tough reality;
truly in the present moment,
taking it all in;
to admire another's joy from afar;
that couple, at the park;
those kids running with bliss;
different perspectives;
life itself is truly the prize;
though suffering is the gift wrap;
it's hard to see past the paper;
I've never had much tendency to,
pick it up and read fine print;
though I appreciate the words;
I admire each woman's beautiful face;
through disgruntle or grace;
whether or not one's shoes are laced;
if you choose to wear them in the first place;
liberal is my vanish point....
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