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Mr Rogers Would Hang Out With Me

Jun 29, 2026

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in Conscious Death Anxiety, Enlightenment, Gratitude, love, relationships, Self Reflection

Mr Rodgers would hang out with me We’d sit peacefully blissfully smiling smiling smiling smiling ©️ June 2026 Much Love, Deb Poems

Homeless Child Hoping

Sep 20, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in education, family, Government, Home, Politics

In a heartfelt reflection, a child shares hopes for a stable home and friendships amid struggles with poverty and homelessness. They express yearning for basic needs like shampoo, the comfort of friendship at school, and the ability to complete homework amidst uncertainty. Their resilience shines through profound challenges.

The Secret Companion

Jul 7, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in education, Health, relationships

In this heartfelt reflection, “The Secret” emerges as a comforting companion, offering connection and understanding amidst solitude. It emphasizes the value of having an inner confidant that provides support and fosters peace, creating a nurturing space for personal growth and intimacy. Much Love, Deb Poems conveys warmth and strength in this relationship.

A Surprise Softness

Mar 10, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Business, Conscious Death Anxiety, Earth, education, Enlightenment, Government, Gratitude, Healing, Health, love, Media, Organic, Politics, relationships, Self Reflection

The poem expresses a longing for connection and vulnerability, emphasizing a decrease in arrogance and an openness to kindness. It reflects on the significance of these emotions in the context of a stranger’s interaction, all while framing this sentiment within the notable setting of The White House Oval Office.

Let’s Talk About Me Me Me Me

Mar 9, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Non-conscious death anxiety, relationships

In this raw exploration of couple’s therapy, a speaker laments the fading connection, longing for the partner to be a willing puppet, effortlessly fulfilling desires. Once a tool for their vibrant existence, intimacy now feels like a distant memory. The cry for understanding and shared purpose resonates painfully amidst the disillusionment of feeling insignificant.

Tag: friendship

Mr Rogers Would Hang Out With Me

Homeless Child Hoping

The Secret Companion

A Surprise Softness

Let’s Talk About Me Me Me Me