Friends are valuable. They give one treasures full of honesty, dedication and spirit. The love is never selfish in a true friendship and , therefore it grows. When deceit and betrayal rear it's head then friendships are seen in a true r light for the dedication that goes through this storm and comes out stronger. Friends are degrees of a persons facets in life. Betrayal trespasses over an oath of fellowship and can become the test for truth.
Sometimes we just need to empty the bin even though it can be hard we learn our lessons toward life and this delemma.
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Susan, this sounds like your smarting from someone's trespass, if that's true, I am sorry and I hope they taste ashes in their mouth for days. Wonderfully written, and great wisdom.
Reviewed by the phantom pheonix (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2003
very deep and thoughtfully provoking awesome job on this fantastic poem
Reviewed by Cathy Montgomery (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2003
Great writing!
Reviewed by Tony Nerone (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2003
Good Morning Susan,
Yes we should be weary of ones words. But we have to listen. No?
Great Write again, susan.
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Yes we should be weary of ones words. But we have to listen. No?
Great Write again, susan.
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Pray!.....My friends......Pray!.....May the Lord forgive your sins!
Amen
Jack