Missing Pieces
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Folding wings around me, guardian angel protecting and guarding me from harm.
Helping me to move forward out of the deep haze that has been hanging over me for some time now.
Getting totally into the tempo, finding myself in hallways of beauty.
Taking place in a jovial arena of karaoke, filling in the missing pieces where blank spaces were left me from so much anesthesia.
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