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    Wednesday, November 16, 2005
    "Comes the Dawn"

    After awhile you learn the subtle difference
    Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
    And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
    And company doesn't mean security,
    And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
    And presents aren't promises,
    And you begin to accept your defeats
    With your head up and your eyes open,
    And learn to build all your roads
    On today because tomorrow's ground
    Is too uncertain for plans, and futures have
    A way of falling down in mid-flight.
    After awhile you learn that even sunshine
    Burns if you get too much.
    So you plant your own garden and decorate
    Your own soul, instead of waiting
    For someone to bring you flowers.
    And you learn that you really can endure...
    that you really are strong
    And you really do have worth.
    And you learn and learn.. .
    With every goodbye you learn.

    -- Veronica Shoffstall