Drive On

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Drive On

Blustery winds tear at my soul their fingers icy cold,

I feel the pangs of the taxmans wrath to keep me in his hold.

Fight on I must though the state takes half...I must persevere to take care of those I Love. Scoling images in my mind...the torture we must endure if we fail is a price I cannot fathom...drive on through the burning pains! I cannot, will not let them down. My family is my driving force. Their lives are in my trust. In Gods will I must push on... til the bare and bitter end. Only then will we shine in glory and the rewards of the father. Drive on.

                 AMEN

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smoothdame commented on Drive On

09-27-2010

The tax man is tough but I believe you are tougher you will win the war as long as you keep your eyes on the prize. I like how you wrote about what bothers you it helps you deal with it once the stress has a name.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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