there’s nothing special
in my uniqueness
just a human doing life
born, living, crashing, burning
resurrecting when it’s been enough
i want to love continuously
while needing to be loved
when the harshness needs eased
the years a cycle of up and down
hopefully with you by my side
in the frame you picture me
i’m not notable
not a hero or filled with wisdom
just owning enough guts for the years
lived by me
I Write Her 
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That’s more than enough, Susi. ❤️
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Thank you, Punam! ❤
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My pleasure. 🙂
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This is lovely!😊👍
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Thank you so much!! 🙂
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This is a lovely slice of your life. Unique and courageous
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❤ Appreciate your thoughts and your support, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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Isn’t that enough? Beautiful.
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I think so! Thanks, Indira! ❤
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Welcome, dear.
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Phases ….. by Susi Bocks
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I like the concept of ‘doing life’. Celebrities and achievers are all ‘doing it’ their own way 🙂
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Exactly! Having had no choice in the matter to begin with, that’s all I can “do”! 😉
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🙂
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You are special , Susi.
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❤ Thank you, Yassy! 🙂
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You are wrong my friend. There is something very special in your uniqueness. This is lovely poetry, with a lovely photo and song, all full of your wisdom. 😊❤
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❤ Thank you, dear Walt! ❤
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You’re very welcome! ❤
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