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      lauren05
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      Slowly her eyes gaze around the dim room
      Through slits she searches for the clock
      Time to rise, face another day of gloom ?
      Her cat lay snug beside her with outstretched legs
      So content and happy, giving acceptance,
      Love she longs for, from all her life’s dregs

      It is midday, she wonders is it time to get up
      But what to do and where to start ?
      So much noise in her head held in a cup
      Her world and finances strewn far apart

      Thoughts of hopelessness and despair
      Insurmountable debt and fears rife
      But lost without hope or any care
      She feels the pain of such a barren, wasted life
      From all the years of risk and unnecessary strife

      But God shows her there is still so much out there
      With plenty more happy years and life ahead
      For her best years are still to come with loads to share
      Because she is still beautiful, loving and well read
      And there is only one of her, she is so rare !

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      Anonymous
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      A very uplifting poem. Full of promise and hope…and a great reminder that through God all things are possible. Thank you for sharing Lauren.

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      kpat
      Participant

      Beauty from ashes.

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