Tuesday, December 20, 2005

a smile and a power

In the distant year of 1993, in that other part of the world where I came into being. My child and I, seemingly happy, the smile overshadowing the dark clouds of my existence. Death beckoned me then, with a much stronger grip. Tempted, I survived. Not death, but its sinister callings. I am of another fiber now, with a loving power of my understanding that guides me through the vicissitudes of my existence. And the smile as well as the spirit than brings it forth acompany me still.
Life can be good!


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