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My Heart Was Free

This once was me -now I am free to live, love and laugh without fear. My secret -Giving without expectation allows tears to touch the heart without crushing our spirit.

koko boocro

heart in a cage

My Heart Was Free

Locked in a cage
Inside a vault
Is where I keep my heart.

The old building is constantly
Under surveillance and safe,
With its high fence and gate.

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I am a mother of 16 children and grandchildren. Some of them are by blood and the rest by heart. I was a foster mom for a few years and the children I cared for during that time have mostly stayed with me through the years. I love to write, read, dance, paint, and play with my animals. I enjoy dressage riding and just being in the barn. My words are my gift, as they allow you to know me as I really am. Thanks for joining me on this ride of life!


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