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Hanging By My Nails
I am hanging on the edge by my nails
I'm hanging by my nails, and I'm a nail biter
Each day I find myself on the edge
be it by my wits, my heart or on my last button
It feels at times, the world is against me even as I am as well
How much can a mere mortal take, how much more does it take to break
How much negativity can be absorbed until it starts radiate
Just what keeps me going? What keeps me treading and not simply sink into the deep?
HOLD ON, KEEP MOVING, KEEP ON SMILING, HANG TOUGH... BELIEVE, HAVE FAITH, POWER OF PRAYER
are the signs that keep flooding my mind when I think I am at my absolute end
I see a mountain that I know has another side, that there is a fence with green grass beyond
What is around the corner, what is new with the sun, how can I just give up if there is still a chance?
I may fail, but if I keep on trying, eventually I will succeed
I may get lost, but if I keep going forward, I will find the sea
I may be blind, but if I just open my eyes, I will see things mo
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Promises and Truth
Promises and Truth
I took from someone their word that this is this and that is that
Colors firm, white is white and black is black
I believed and wholeheartedly listened to the words from their mouth
How crushed I felt when years gone by and then I was confused as to what was the truth
I thought long and hard about promises made and promises kept
I believed past truth from them and when they showed their true colors, I wept
I anguished why it was, why the change, what was then or now was the truth
The things told to me, were they real to my now aged self or long past youth
I reach out to one whose promises are firmly anchored in my soul
I embrace the truth that ages not, that never adds to or removes what I am told
Heavenly Father, forgive me for my careless indifference, my reckless and ungrateful state
For I did not treat you as you deserved, your purity, your words, I showed hate
I pray that I can earn your love once again and lay not on earth but treasures in heaven
I forgive my p
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Helping Hands
When I cried,
  you gave me comfort
When I felt fear,
  you embraced me in your arms
When I felt rage,
  you soothed my soul
When I was confused,
  you found me answers
When I was soiled,
  you washed me and made me whole
When I needed rest,
  you had the patience to wait for me to continue
When I had doubts,
  you encouraged
When I need someone to talk to,
  you listened
When I was ill or how I got there,
 you judged me not
When I called once or many times,
  you came smiling each time
When I came to you as a stranger,
 you helped me leave as a friend.
dedicated to those who aided me
all the medical and service staff
 and special thanks Acute Rehab
  of Baptist Mem Hospital ( downtown )
     San Antonio, Tx
Written by  Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
 10/21/2016    
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All I ever need
Hear my words, my simple humble words
Listen to the clear song of my heart
From deep within my soul comes the words
All I want from you is love
Mountains crumble, trees fall
The storms soothe themselves into gentle rain
The Sun rises, the sun sets quietly into moonlit skies
Throughout the chaos, it changes not that all I need is to be loved
There is nothing in this world that couldn't be replaced
There is nothing in this world that I cannot do without
There is nothing in this world that needs to be fought over
The only thing I desire above all is unconditional love
The love of my parents, the love of siblings
The love of my life and the love of my children
Spiritual love from my Lord, in this life and beyond
Fills my cup richly and overflows like the river to the sea
by Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
 11/17/2016
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Butterfly
I am plain, odd, drab and shy
I see you stare at me and wonder why
Wondering how I came to be
I may not be like you. but someday I'll be free
"Have patience," I hear so quiet in my ear
I am judged to be ugly inside by what they see from without
Harsh words cause me to believe and in myself have certain doubt
Darkness invades my world, oh how I feel the heaviness of life
I wrap protection tightly around myself to deflect strife
"Have faith" I hear once again
I close my eyes and look into my soul for that special spark
Deeper, deeper still into that quiet dark
I open myself and release the things holding me down
I strain to be free, to no longer be bound
"Believe in yourself" the voice sounds much stronger
I will succeed, I will live
I will not let others limit me anymore, I will survive
I believe I can break free, and not listen to their lie
I was, I am, I will always be beautiful... I am a butterfly
Kim J. "Lamberth" Schirmer
9/28/2016
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When I die
When I die
Let my ashes be in an open urn
above it plant a tree, so straight and tall
Let its roots take in my dust and nourish new life
As it grows, let me flow throughout both limb and twig
I would extend, stretch, branch out and spread
My new journey from an old shell of life
to a new home for birds, butterflies and bees
The moss will show the direction upon the bark
Let adventures be found among the branches
May comfort be found below in the shade of the canopy
Food be found around that is sought by the hungry
Hear about the joy of life from the wind through the leaves
Groans sound out by the mighty branches and trunk
are not from pain but songs of the living
Protection will be found from storms that may rage
The winds will blow through and lift my spirit up toward the heavens
A new body will be mine again that wont decay, wither or falter
A new song shall be learned about the glory of my Creator
Joy without measure, love unbounded and free, day unending and golden
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Don't give up on me, Lord
Don't give up on me, Lord, because many already have
I have wandered along the path but not always wisely upon it
I have allowed things to creep into my soul and replace
things that you put in my soul and my heart
Don't give up on me, Lord, as long as there is life there is hope
Help me retrain my habits and put away things that distract me
from glorifying your name and praising you before others
If I am to lose memory, let it be things deemed unworthy by you
Let me focus solely on you, Lord, so I no longer fear the unknown
Be the beacon in the storm of my life and shine upon the rocky shore
so that I may safely enter the safe harbor and rest
Whatever ill others may feel toward me, I know you are there waiting to embrace
Forgive others as I do now, and remember forgiveness then of me
My life was wasted worrying about acceptance, when you already accepted
I thank you for your generosity and patience
When others had enough and walked away, you called me back again and again
Until my last
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Prodigal's Struggle
Prodigal's Struggle
Spinning around, spiraling toward my inner self
Gently circling with arms flung wide, floating down to earth
Eyes closed, feeling the gravity's gentle pull, urging me down
How can I ignore and become deaf, when I have heard Heaven's joyous sound
My once sorrowing heart, how it nows sings, trembling with delight
Another chance for heaven, redemption, forgiveness, heart set free to flight
My fellow beings welcome me back and lovingly give embrace
They understand my doubts, failures, my slowing of the race
Find in me, Oh Lord, once again, that little spark
Find my lamp, my candle, and help me shine again, ever brighter in the dark
Falling into space, grasp hold my flailing arms, and again I shall lift up
The seed of faith is not dead, but wakes beneath the snow, striving to push up
I know you are there, Lord, patiently waiting for me to return
My faith wants to rekindle the spark, and once again, to grow and burn
Watch my feet as I walk the path, for my eyes look up to
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Guide me home, Father
Guide me home, Father
I am blind, blinded by things I should not have seen and have lost my way
Take my hand, Father
I cannot feel, because my hands have not worked righteous tasks
Whisper to my ear, Father
I have gone deaf from hearing things that I should not have listened to
Open my heart, Father
I have closed it to thy word, resisting the truth given freely to me
Heal my soul, Father
My actions, my word, my deeds have injured me more than by another
Sing to me, Father
Uplifting and fill me with songs of joy and hope once again
Speak to me, Father
Let not silence settle and apathy give me comfort without thy word
I reach out to thee, Father
With all my strength, I climb my way back up from the edge of sin's cliff
Wash my eyes, Father
Wash and remove the scales that cover them from thy glorious light
Renew my soul, Father
Fill again with everlasting faith, the emptiness of the shell it had been before
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I will sing
I will sing
when the sun rises and shines upon my face
I will sing
until the final ray is but a trace
I will sing
when the joy of life is too much to contain
I will sing
when the deepest pain causes me to cry out from within
I will sing
when I think of the many forms of love
I will sing
about my love, my world, my life, my Father up above
I will sing
about the peace and quiet of the night
I will sing
about my rage, my insecurities, and my fright
I will sing
for whatever reason that comes before me
I will sing
someday about the glory of God for all eternity
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Only a little bit of time
Only a little bit of time
is all that I am asking
just only a little bit of time
I promise that it isn't going to be hard or tasking
Just want to reveal to you
what is within my thoughts, within my heart
I will never betray and always be true
The message will never change to the end from the start
You can still have time to run and sing in the sunshine
You can still have time to enjoy living life
All the things are possible, with faith and time
You have time for many things, even children, husband or wife
Only a little bit of time, is all I seek
I am waiting for you with open arms to share my message
so come when the doors open and with others meet
If guilt by association, may it be so where it builds faith and encourage
by Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
7/6/2015
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My other half
I reach out to thee, my love
to embrace the emotion that I cannot speak
To wrap my arms around you and inhale your scent
and to feel the warmth of your life
I hear your voice, calling out in the distance
It touches my soul and heart
Tender pain of deepest love aches within me
at the sound of your voice
Come to me in the sweet darkness
entwined as one, the dance we shall begin
We lose ourselves, time has no meaning
there is no existence beyond us
How can I be complete without my other half
to pump blood throughout with part of me missing
To feel without touch, to sing with no voice
for you are my life, my breath, my heart beat
My other half
Kim J. ( Lamberth ) Schirmer
June 9, 2015
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Prayer from my Heart
Lord take my hand and lift me up, when life drags me down
when there are no words for my sorrow, let my heart therefore sing
when self-doubt clouds my vision, open my eyes to see possibilities
when there is concern for me, when given advice, oh let me listen
You have taught me the lessons of other's shoes
to not laugh, put down, ridicule, to judge or accuse
Help me change my physical body so that I for others serve
with better health, a second chance would be more than I deserve
Help me regain control when I lose my grasp and begin then to spiral
It is not worth that extra bit of food, help me to put down that spoon
when it is hard to walk, place wings on my feet so I may fly
If my faith falters, oh please don't give up, and I will again stand firm
I give my heart to thee and to all who will receive
without reservation, do I commit my soul to your will
I came into the world without any thing of material wealth or status
but to be with my family, forever with thee, I gladly leave it all
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Reach out and take my hand
I see that you are wrapped in pain
my heart aches from your agony
of what is tormenting you insane
I want to remove from your path, stone and thorny
Please reach out and take my hand
let me shoulder some of your burden sore
Let me speak words of comfort and do not ban
to show you how to heal your soul that's tore
I am not perfect and so I will not preach
but I do with all my heart care for you
there's a hopeful, and beautiful future I teach
my gift of words are pure, and true
There is hope, there is life, there is love
There is a place of joy and sunshine
Have faith, have patience, troubles can be solve
You can have happiness and hear words that are kind
by Kim (Lamberth) Schirmer
5/14/2015
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A place, a home
When the sun has fallen against the shades of blue
and the time for reflection is at hand
My prayers of thanks go out before the Lord
for the days events upon the land
I am searching for a place, a home
When I gather to listen to words of wisdom and encouragement
among my fellow kind whenever opens the door
and learn how to follow the path of righteousness
So many lessons to better myself, I cannot ignore
I am seeking a place, a home
Someday, when I am gathered among those who have gone before
I would hope that I strayed not away from the light
To rest forever at the feet of my Lord
In the land, where singing never ends and there is no night
I finally am at home
by Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
5/17/2015
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I may...
I may...
by Kim J. ( Lamberth ) Schirmer
4/23/2015
I may not be rich in possessions, but I can have a life rich of friends
I may not have a home here, but there could be a home in heaven for me
I may not have food to eat, but then never be hungry with the word of God
I may not always find someone to love, but always be loved by our Father above
I may lose my direction, but there is a path if I look for it
I may be anxious in the depth of night, but have faith there is a forever sun
I may be beseiged by troubles, but I believe that I can withstand through
I may make terrible mistakes, but if I truly repent, He will forgive me
Life may not always be flowers, but someday there will be streets of gold
Life may not have music, but there is a place with songs of joy
Life may not be perfect, but someday I will have a body without imperfections
Life may not have all the things I want, there is a place never found with want
Father, I humble myself, I believe, I confess, wash me of my sins
Jesus
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The Sun Is a Bright Reminder
The Sun is a Bright Reminder
11/24/16
The sun rises and sets for you.
I have no regrets it's true.
The wind came over me like a cold blanket.
The snow falls like tears.
I wanted to be that special someone.
You could look up to me.
But I fell over the cliff and it wasn't meant to be.
So I climb back up cause I was taught to fight back.
It took all my strength to fill all I lack.
We had a love that I thought was real.
We had a metal that I thought was steal.
Let me be what I am supposed to be.
Why don't you support me?
Sometimes it won't last. Most times it is our torturous past.
I know my faults stand out.
they scream and meander about.
But I know my heart. And I know yours.
I know the ocean kisses the shores.
So we can wait and see what the future brings.
And I will give you many precious things.
I won't give up or think it's wrong.
We will own a beautiful song.
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The Moon Shows All
The Moon Shows All 10/17/16
She dances in the moonlight.
The stars light up her dress.
I watch from a safe distance.
Wondering if what I see is real.
She twists in the night and
the curves of her body fill
the air with purpose and sense.
I am enamored by her calm.
A storm is coming and I am afraid
I will lose her to the rain.
I see the suffering in her eyes
and the unending pain.
Her white dress glows and
grows and the moon slides and flows.
Across the sky it sends a sign
that I conclude makes her mine.
Should I interrupt her reverie?
Can I breakup her nightmare?
What can I possibly make her see?
To show how much I care?
The moon gives me light and I go to her.
She lets me embrace. I am here and I will not go.
It seems a trivial thing. To be here for her.
But I know I cannot fix her anguish.
So I am content to hold her as the
silver rock washes over us.
This is all I can do...this is all I can do.
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A Serpent
A Serpent, a Woman, and a Piece of Fruit   7/30/02
You seem disturbed
by my presence.
I notice your slight twitch
when I move close.
I don't blame you.
You've heard a lot about me.
You've decided to believe the rumors.
You are the perfect sheep.
You are curious - and that is all I need.
I know this because you stare.
It's not obvious, but I see everything.
You think I am evil?
That may be so.
You'll never feel so alive then with me.
I am obtrusive. I am shallow. I am for you.
I will show you the quickest route
to hell and you will gladly go.
You will warm up to me eventually.
You will succumb to my will.
My perfect lamb.
Sacrifice yourself to me and
feel eternity embrace your soul.
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The Donor
The Doner 7/27/15
I've had a good life.
I have no regrets.
It's time for me to die.
What will be my legacy?
These are things I wonder.
How will I be remembered?
Who will mourn me?
Have I done enough?
Did I appreciate the air I breathe?
So I made a decision.
A choice of the heart.
When I die I will donate
parts of me.
Parts I hold dear.
If in the future I can be helpful
to someone who is without - that will
be my purpose.
My corneas, which helped me view beauty
and ugliness in this world.
I will give to someone who can't see.
Maybe they have been blind all their
life or maybe it's new and it kills them.
If I can give them a glimpse of what
I saw then I will die with a grin on my face.
My lungs ( although I had asthma and suffered
occasionally when I was young ) could
breathe new life into a child or
a person with emphysema.
Maybe they will be thankful for a second chance.
And finally my heart. Which now beats faster
knowing my fate. I don't wish to die.
But the cancer is coursing throug
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Outlandish Lust
Outlandish Lust   6/6/09
Of all the things that I have discovered,
and all the things that I've attained.
With all the lands that I have covered,
and all the friends that I have gained.
You were the biggest surprise to say the least.
I'd have a better chance of slaying a mythical beast.
You're not from around here I can clearly see.
It's not those electric blue eyes that give you away.
It's the vibe you release that washes over me.
And the out of this world things you subtly say.
Seeing your fire red hair that whips
in the wind like dancing snakes.
Makes every fiber in my body vibrate
and violently shake.
I am intrigued by your poison lips.
I want to kiss them without consequence.
Yet, my confidence slowly slips
as I approach your excellence.
I love the feel of your green tinged skin.
I never thought I'd fall in love with an alien.
You shift your shape and blend in
not unlike a chameleon.
And so I wonder what planet she's from.
And why when I see her, I am struck dumb.
S
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I Wish I Had Your Sight
I Wish I Had Your "Sight"  5/24/14
You are blind - but you see the world
much better than me.
You see colors I've never dreamed
and objects of beauty barely contained.
You peer deeper than any soul I know -
and I wish I had your "sight" -
your unending light that dulls
the sun and burns like blue fire.
You've lost your eyes but you
still understand the lay of the land -
the feeling of sand running through
your sensitive - delicate fingers.
Your other senses are sharp and
are able to pierce right to the bone -
to the very marrow of my being.
When you touch my face and try to trace
the shapes and curves of our embrace -
a single tear begins to fall
and I believe I've seen it all.
Our minds connect - our brains overlap -
and I am able to see your specific world -
the one you created out of a vivid imagination
and pieces of reality.
Like a fragmented dream - like a puzzle undone,
blended with the colors of a thousand sunsets in one.
I am overwhelmed and fall to my knees
when I perceiv
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I am hanging on the edge by my nails
I'm hanging by my nails, and I'm a nail biter
Each day I find myself on the edge
be it by my wits, my heart or on my last button

It feels at times, the world is against me even as I am as well
How much can a mere mortal take, how much more does it take to break
How much negativity can be absorbed until it starts radiate
Just what keeps me going? What keeps me treading and not simply sink into the deep?

HOLD ON, KEEP MOVING, KEEP ON SMILING, HANG TOUGH... BELIEVE, HAVE FAITH, POWER OF PRAYER
are the signs that keep flooding my mind when I think I am at my absolute end
I see a mountain that I know has another side, that there is a fence with green grass beyond
What is around the corner, what is new with the sun, how can I just give up if there is still a chance?

I may fail, but if I keep on trying, eventually I will succeed
I may get lost, but if I keep going forward, I will find the sea
I may be blind, but if I just open my eyes, I will see things more clearly
The song may have lost some of it's magic, but if I open my heart, I can sing again

by Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
3/22/2017
Promises and Truth

I took from someone their word that this is this and that is that
Colors firm, white is white and black is black
I believed and wholeheartedly listened to the words from their mouth
How crushed I felt when years gone by and then I was confused as to what was the truth

I thought long and hard about promises made and promises kept
I believed past truth from them and when they showed their true colors, I wept
I anguished why it was, why the change, what was then or now was the truth
The things told to me, were they real to my now aged self or long past youth

I reach out to one whose promises are firmly anchored in my soul
I embrace the truth that ages not, that never adds to or removes what I am told
Heavenly Father, forgive me for my careless indifference, my reckless and ungrateful state
For I did not treat you as you deserved, your purity, your words, I showed hate

I pray that I can earn your love once again and lay not on earth but treasures in heaven
I forgive my past, I lay down my hurts and bitterness, my bread is truth without leaven
I will seek you out, repair my heart, heal my soul and help those who hurt like me
No longer will I be anchored down, I can drop my shackles of self hate, I can be finally free

Kim J. ( Lamberth ) Schirmer
2/28/2017
When I cried,
  you gave me comfort
When I felt fear,
  you embraced me in your arms
When I felt rage,
  you soothed my soul
When I was confused,
  you found me answers
When I was soiled,
  you washed me and made me whole
When I needed rest,
  you had the patience to wait for me to continue
When I had doubts,
  you encouraged
When I need someone to talk to,
  you listened
When I was ill or how I got there,
 you judged me not
When I called once or many times,
  you came smiling each time
When I came to you as a stranger,
 you helped me leave as a friend.

dedicated to those who aided me
all the medical and service staff
 and special thanks Acute Rehab
  of Baptist Mem Hospital ( downtown )
     San Antonio, Tx

Written by  Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
 10/21/2016    
Helping Hands
When I spent time in hospital... 9 night  8 days.. ok lol the staff was wonderful and turned my life around for the better
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Hear my words, my simple humble words
Listen to the clear song of my heart
From deep within my soul comes the words
All I want from you is love

Mountains crumble, trees fall
The storms soothe themselves into gentle rain
The Sun rises, the sun sets quietly into moonlit skies
Throughout the chaos, it changes not that all I need is to be loved

There is nothing in this world that couldn't be replaced
There is nothing in this world that I cannot do without
There is nothing in this world that needs to be fought over
The only thing I desire above all is unconditional love

The love of my parents, the love of siblings
The love of my life and the love of my children
Spiritual love from my Lord, in this life and beyond
Fills my cup richly and overflows like the river to the sea

by Kim J. (Lamberth) Schirmer
 11/17/2016
I am plain, odd, drab and shy
I see you stare at me and wonder why
Wondering how I came to be
I may not be like you. but someday I'll be free

"Have patience," I hear so quiet in my ear

I am judged to be ugly inside by what they see from without
Harsh words cause me to believe and in myself have certain doubt
Darkness invades my world, oh how I feel the heaviness of life
I wrap protection tightly around myself to deflect strife

"Have faith" I hear once again

I close my eyes and look into my soul for that special spark
Deeper, deeper still into that quiet dark
I open myself and release the things holding me down
I strain to be free, to no longer be bound

"Believe in yourself" the voice sounds much stronger

I will succeed, I will live
I will not let others limit me anymore, I will survive
I believe I can break free, and not listen to their lie
I was, I am, I will always be beautiful... I am a butterfly


Kim J. "Lamberth" Schirmer
9/28/2016
When I was a little kid and before I started school, I was in a store called, Shopper's World. It was also during the blue law days of shopping and must have been on a Sunday because there were sections cordoned off by rope so you could not buy those items. My mother took me to the restroom and it was always a pretty neat place with all kinds of things to read or see. At that time, people was not as foul mouthed like that are today, thank goodness.

On the back of the door when I sat down had a poem, that almost 50 years later, I still remember. 

Here I sit in the vapor
waiting on some toliet paper
how much longer must I wait
until I finally suffocate

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I did not know you, but your guild and friends loved you. Be at peace.
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You will be missed...
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Polgarae Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
thanks  I appreciate the Happy Birthdays...  to some i recently added a few poems for your viwing.. I maybe getting older but you made me feel loved and remembered... I humbly thank you
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RoyalBlackheart Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2016
:dance: :party: Have a wonderfully happy birthday!! :iconcaekplz: :iconballoonsplz:
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DriftingBlackfoot Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
Happy Birthday!

:clap: :party: :cake: :party: :clap:
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shep4life Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Appreciate the Watch Kim!
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shep4life Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks for the fav!
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shep4life Featured By Owner Sep 21, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thank so much for faving my poem I Wish I Had Your Sight! Much love!
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shep4life Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Welcome to DA!
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