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Reality...
It’s God’s truth
In a split second
Reminders of you.
Every second counts
I’ve heard you
They have too.
Blue eyes calling
Beyond the grave
Soon, they’ll save.
Today, tomorrow
Realities truth
You’ll come home.
Deborah Ann Tornillo
Copyright, 2012
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| Reviewed by Donna Chandler |
3/21/2012 |
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Yes, how reality can change is a split second. Well penned.
Donna |
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| Reviewed by Roger Wayne Eberle |
3/20/2012 |
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in time or out of time... momentous moments like the ones you capture here are timeless when the one you love is near... where or not he or she is here... this much (who needs more) is clear...
In peace... may you never be out of peace...
Roger |
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