my husband left me a poem - this is my favorite part of it, and the part best suited.
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taking baby steps in order to cope
and minute by minute you build your hope
build on your hope one day at a time
thought the road is steep and hard to climb
and minute by minute you build your hope
build on your hope one day at a time
thought the road is steep and hard to climb
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if you have been following, you can probably figure out what happened. comments are closed - when i am ready i will talk. if you have something really pressing - email me: amdd@neo.rr.com
thanks for the love.