On my morning walk,
a thousand perfect phrases
flooded through my head.
I dashed in the door,
sat down at the computer
and found they're all gone.
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Be Kind. It’s Mine.
© MPJ - 2009 
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Recovery Resources
- COSA - for partners of sex addicts
- S-Anon - for partners of sex addicts
- CODA - Codependents Anonymous
- Online Groups for Partners of Sex Addicts
- SAA - Sex Addicts Anonymous
- SCA - Sexual Compulsives Anonymous
- SLAA - Sex and Love Addicts Anonymous
- SA - Sexaholics Anonymous
- SRA - Sexual Recovery Anonymous
- Sex Addict Support - An online support group for sex addicts
- DA - Debtors Anonymous
- SIA - Survivors of Incest Anonymous
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I know that drill.
that's why i never blog. well, that, and the requests of 5 children between the door and the computer!
Ain't it the truth!
Perfection. Ideas may be gone, but the Haiku is perfect.
Words fail me all too often these days ...
Nifty haiku though ;--)
Hug and blessings,
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