Truetta

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    Truetta

    Truetta was a vibrate soul
    Her laughter brought joy to all
    She loved with all her heart

    An inspiration to me she was
    Taught me to endure
    To not be bored

    One horrifying Mothers Day
    Brought Holy terror to us
    Her life came to an early end

    No more teachings
    No more of her laughter
    No more of her hugs

    Always in our hearts
    Her inspiration remains
    But how to deal with anger

    Some say we will see her
    On the other side
    This is true, I know

    Truth doesn't stop
    The anger and pain
    None the less

    Truetta, I love and miss you

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    koolkid commented on Truetta

    05-09-2009

    needs more discrtion . what was her insperation? what happen on mothers day?

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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