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[aid] => mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2006-11-15 17:26:46
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[bodytext] => Life is a care, but yet too a care, to confront the things that we fear. Not just in being, but with empathic feeling truly seeing the things we are 'seeing.' The dust on a moth's wing. The song that the birds sing The joy of discovered things.. ....with another, some other, or why bother? Living is in giving and the everyday care. In our choices and values and things that we share. Life is a question of relative values, ...........but too, a question in courage and of flexible view. We leave hopefully as asset our life as we lived it and, what matters it seems is that we've lived loved and dreamed. rw [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 21 [informant] => pooper [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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