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Sigh

Head in hands Gazing into nowhere Thoughts full and free flowing with no certain destination Feel nothing and everything at the same time The world of emptiness and fulfillment collide
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When Is It Fair...

When is it fair For us to bear the burdens Cry the tears And weather the storms When is it fair For the weight on our shoulders to grow stronger While the strength of our backs grow weaker When is it fair That we heal pain But fall upon salt with our opened wounds When is it fair For the late nights to be our contemplative unrest And the day dedicated to pushing through We are the weaker sex… Yet no earthly man seems strong enough to carry our loads So we’ll just keep bearing the burdens Crying the tears and Weathering the storms Until…
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What Joy for Them That Are Gone

What joy for them that are gone! To be tucked away in the safety of His arms. No earthly vessel could ever contain The peace now shown on each little face. With the hope of their future no longer required, The final bell sounded loud and clear The Master calls roll for those He holds dear Each child assembled one by one, To be fitted for their wings... To take their new seats... In that majestic school room in the sky.
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