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Who ever chanced
the bottle to spill
find rest in the night
swallow the pill?

Who ever knows
what the day will bring
what words we’ll speak
what birds will sing?

Who ever thought
life could be tamed
stars to shine bright
death would be shamed?

Who? I pray it be you.

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    1. Thanks so much for stopping by and leaving so many comments. I remember the day I first starting reading your posts, knowing you read my posts…I know how busy you are now. May all the success in your life be felt. Thank you, thank you, thank you. 🤗❤️

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