The little fragments of moments
When a thought creeps in
Is usually when it hits the hardest.
On levels you’ll never understand
But you could…
If maybe, you opened your mind
But we’ve been through this a thousand other times
And yet, you decide to put me in my place
Where I’ve always stayed
But one day
I’m hoping this happy
Will show me I don’t have to hide
DoRee MelNic 
🖤🖤
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Hello…you and your words are my guilty pleasure. I want to let go, but holding on, I’m afraid, is all I’ll ever do.
I wanted to comment on a piece of yours, but WP wasn’t letting me. It was beautiful and heart felt, as are all of your works.
❤️
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Aw, thank you so much – you’re far too kind 😊
Yes, I now moderate comments (long story I might tell one day) so it may have seemed like you couldn’t comment as you wouldn’t have been able to see it until I approve it.
Well, either that or there is some other issue I’m not aware of! 😬
No matter. It’s nice to hear from you either way.
Oh, and hold fast my friend. It’s all any of us are doing if we’re honest 🖤🖤
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Oooh, I’m interested. You should turn your experience into a lot of poems 😁.
It was probably from my side…it wasn’t letting me log in…
Your last sentence is so true. Honest…what a simple concept that seems to be so hard these days…
Hope all is well! Keep on, keepin’ on.
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You too my friend 😊
And you never know when those poems might happen – turning experience into poetry is my forte after all! 😜🖤
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Love, love, love!
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Doree, your words never shy away from being honest about life. Others are walking beside you. Feeling like we’re all in this together.
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It is good to hear your words, and comforting to know I am not alone. Thank you ❤️
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