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by MJPease » Thu Jan 28, 2010 7:52 am
Hello Tom, Silence sometimes is golden although the practice of prayer eludes me. You are truly blessed. Take Care
Take me back, so far back, adjust this fate. Afeared lately of pen, in abscence of light. The fear I might stumble upon a plagiarized soul. Wipe this dark slate clean, regain my thought. Add the words that rekindle my depth of soul.
From: Summers Discontent 7-24-02
Sincerely
Michael J Pease