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[aid] => mick
[title] => Thank you my freinds
[time] => 2005-02-18 03:26:25
[hometext] => This is for all my freinds who helped me survive the past couple of years
[bodytext] => I sat there in the darkest of places I have ever seen. I never ever thought I would have the courage to surface No one held me there No one was there to help me climb out Or maybe they were When an outstretched arm came to me I could only hold their hand I could never believe they were strong enough to pull me out I was right No one could pull me out I had to climb myself Alone and isolated I could see the sun shining outside So warm and inviting but I couldn’t touch it The passion in my soul had died I had nothing left and didn’t even know who I was But then with time I started to grow tired of this confinement I took those outstretched arms and started to climb Just knowing people were holding my hand helped me stay sane The journey was arduous and painful It was like learning to walk again with new legs Learning to see again with new eyes Learning to love again with a broken heart But eventually I got there, I made it I climbed out and embraced the light of life I took back my soul and filled my life with good things, good people I found my ambition again I rediscovered that fire that once burned within If it hadn’t been for those of you who held my hand along the way I may never have climbed out of that dark place. I love you all and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I’m privileged to have such good people in my life. May my hand always be there for you to hold in times of need. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 54 [informant] => crickle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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