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A Cure for S.A.D.

by Tony Whitaker


tears of sadness, waves of joy
season’s emotions with you toy
allow me these words to employ

friends are we until the end
melancholy i can mend
just call, tell me when
I'll be there for you

allow me to dress
these wounds of blue
just as all true friends do
i vow to make you feel anew

soon spring ascends my dear
sadness goes, away the woes
now I sense a smile you send
that friend within fixed again
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01/17/2007

Author's Note: Written with the help of a coworker who feels they have no talent. It's not about talent, it's about getting the words onto paper that form a picture of your emotions and situations in life.

Posted on 01/17/2007
Copyright © 2021 Tony Whitaker

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