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I Must Be Worth a Little Something

Through life, reft with emptiness Drifting deepless from pillar to post Wondering if it'll ever end To extinguish these reoccuring ghosts The feeling of awakening each day Seeing loved ones there then gone Afraid of the evening ahead Knowing tomorrow's a different song With closed eyes I sit in wonderment In appreciation as to what life brings Being blessed that I can look back I must be worth a little something

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Book: Shattered Sighs