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Wednesday, March 6, 2013

The Jazz of Love
















I was duped...
I was hoodwinked, hornswoggled...
I was rooked...
I was battered, burned and bruised this week.


I faced a troubling, inflamed issue...
I valued someone else's life above mine...
I prayed for a soul that was vacant...
I forgave the worst of enemies this week.


I removed the worst of angst from my life...
I recognized peace...
I remembered the lavish comfort of joy...
I was the jazz of love this week.

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