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By Candace Desrosiers (MommyBR)
Like a reed on the water,
we must bend or we will surely break.
Aches will plague us
and still we must sway
with each ill wind
that comes our way.
We may falter,
but our dreams will never fall.
For as sure as the tornado
devours everything in its path,
so hope rides the wings
of spring breezes that pass.
Copyright ©2004 Candace Desrosiers
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