Being A Part Of....
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Looking back through the years, feeling the innocence and
purity still being held preciously within.
Knowing it will never leave, because spiritually my soul
will never let it go.
Being a part of my essence and fiber of this human life,
always accessing it interiorly.
A tantalizing storehouse of lively energy that keeps me
going incessantly through the years.
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