Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Monday, September 21, 2009

My Peeps




They live close by, and we have fun
My peeps that hang until it’s done
No matter what the job entails
We simply peep, and never wail

We calculate each other’s need
Go to the store for peeper feed
Our lives are good, we can’t complain
While living in a world insane

They live close by, and I am glad
To be alone would make me sad
Great happiness is what I reap
When I can hang with my best peeps
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8 comments:

  1. AnonymousSeptember 21, 2009 at 6:17 AM

    Back to you my peeps.
    L.R.

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  2. Dixie@dcreliefSeptember 21, 2009 at 9:14 PM

    :) ;) =) :O

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  3. The Buddhist ConservativeSeptember 21, 2009 at 10:40 PM

    You are one of my favorite peeples!

    Namaste,
    Roger

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  4. Dixie@dcreliefSeptember 22, 2009 at 2:39 PM

    Thank you Roger... I think the same of you.
    Birds of a feather in all kinds of weather...flocking around.
    Peaceful peeps,
    Dixie

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  5. klahanieSeptember 22, 2009 at 3:26 PM

    When I was little, I remember being told, 'Gary, I don't wanna' hear a 'peep' out of you!'
    Anyway, nice chicks:-)

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  6. Dixie@dcreliefSeptember 22, 2009 at 4:43 PM

    Gary,
    LOL. At least you didn't say, "jeeper, creepers, where'd you get those peepers?"
    Peaceful peeps,
    Dixie =)

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  7. A jewel shining throughSeptember 26, 2009 at 10:17 AM

    So sweet, tweeters x

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  8. Dixie@dcreliefSeptember 26, 2009 at 1:51 PM

    A jewel shiniing through:
    Thanks for popping in and peeping back. xxx

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