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god is dead was my
victor’s cry I had books
proving that and a pencil
never anger was fiercer
nor larger memory loss
I had taken on a mission
not to miss on any
transgression many
doors were there to bust
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“Not Rosaries Nor Missals” is a collections of poems started last year on July 2013.
The other poems of the collections can be found and read using the search window.
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I not only survived but am living a life I never imagined and it is Joy! Loved the poem!
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Leamuse you got it! Same happened to me, so happy and grateful for us and all the ones who can say so 🙂
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Anna, I am so happy for you. I still marvel that I am so fortunate. Here is to all of us! To those who have survived and those still on the path. 🙂 Léa
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Stellar piece!
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Thank you for your enthusiastic comment!
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very nice.
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Thank you Lemuel.
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yw 🙂
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