Finding rays of sun along the way.
Making pie of mud or clay.
holding on to what is dear
loving all that's home and near
letting go of fears and doubt
sitting down and breathing out
getting fat and trying to stop
sucking on my tootsie-pop
life goes on and so do I
one day I laugh, one day I cry
menopause is such a pain
oh wow! it looks like rain
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