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Friend Ship

12/23/2020

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There is friend I love,
I'd like to tell you of:

My friend is like a sister
Oh how I long to see her...

Her ginger hair is fire
It has so many admirers 

She is a fairy in human form
who is in a midst of a heavy storm

A storm that's wild and heavy
To be in it - she must be ready

Ready to fall without protection
And to face her own reflection

She may not like what she will find
No one would - in their right mind

I wonder - is she strong enough to deal?
And her broken heart to seal?

Some people drown in storms
Some float to shore and then transform

Some fairies learn to fly
And some - forever try and try

I do not know where my friend's future lies
Oh how I hope that she would rise

To be the goddess she was born to be

To stand tall and rooted - like a tree

And to my friend - I wish her well
Because she has one heck of a story to tell

And I myself - will be waiting at shore
To hug my friend - a friend I simply adore.
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    Tamar Pelzig  pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog that may, or may not be, of any significance to anyone other than herself. If you found her lil' life lessons, stories, poems and blurbs meaningful to you, well that's f**ing amazing! Comment and share so she can pat herself in the back - she doesn't do that nearly enough. Cheers.

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