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Sticky Note Poem

This poem came to me in the middle of the night, so I got up and wrote it on a sticky note:

Mama
For these 3 people
I give not
a shoulder to cry on but
a shoulder to stand on
Find the window above me
and fly free
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Comment from Pawpaw
Time July 3, 2010 at 9:09 am

Beautiful poem. Perhaps you have found
a new outlet. So, hows the novel coming?
Dad

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