Lost now Found

finding my purpose

When I first arrived at WdC
I was lost, lonely, scared
Anguish, pain in body and soul
Nowhere to turn, my heart laid bare

Reading other's work at first,
Absorbing all the phrases
No judgment or pretense given
Restorative in all its phases

The wonderful folks at WdC
worked their magic so fine
I was taken in, and
encouraged in a very short time

Now I am healing
Time is working its will
I hope to helps others
My purpose here to fulfill

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Edited 9/24/22 - thank you dogpack saving 4premium+
9/3/22
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