The challenge


There it sits, dirty and grimy,
No lights, no sounds
It teases me, it taunts me,it toys with me
Challenges me in the silence
I leave for work, it blocks my path
I go to sleep, it waits for me in the darkness
I open the doors and it breaths hot stuffy air into my face
it constantly reminds me who is in control
the stick, the standard, the man driven beast
the smokey coloured Honda fit

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About Pamela M. Loykowski-Durkee

born in 1959, loves to be creative, loves the great out doors.. When I met God my life changed. I now have hope and a brand new life. Of the many names I have, the one I love most of all is, Child of God.
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