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Looking in the Mirror…
This morning I realised I say sorry far too much. It’s time to change, take time for me. Find something to be proud of I owned that thought for the rest of the day. Nothing else mattered First my job, my clothes Here I am, a whole new me. After a few days, I looked at myself in the mirror. The penny dropped, I had lost something special. The person who is not afraid to say, ‘I’m sorry’… ©AnitaDawes2023
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What an interesting twist, Anita. I think you can be all of the above. ❤ ❤ ❤
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What a lovely thing to say, thank you Diana… 💕
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A poem that truly makes you stop and ponder!
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Lyrical, thoughtful and accurate summation of the Confusions and Contradictions of being ‘a person’
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I thought so too… Anita is a genius…
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Keep on keeping on, both of you.
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we will do our best!
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A lot of truth in this poem.
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Thank you Robbie…
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Good one, Anita!
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Thanks Stevie…
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