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Poetry and other thoughts



Picking up the pieces (another song in progress) Waking up in my room trying to think of what to do Empty as ever yet light as a feather Picking up the all the pieces of my life Woundering what went wrong Yet how can I stay so strong When all I see is you standing there Looking at me with those eyes Chiors You were always there for me But I never apreciated what you did when you died on the cross for my sins Because you loved me so