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Who am I, is the question that I find
That continuously runs through my mind.
Does
anything I do really matter,
Or am I just wasting my ti..
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"She Would Not Give Up"I drifted far, too deep to reach,The world a blur, no ground to stand,I turned away from every hand,Afraid to feel, too lost to..
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The mask I wearThe mask I wear is one that the world wants to see.This mask of peace and contentment,happy with the way things are.But hidden behind t..
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my story of dealing with depression: may be triggering to some
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A short poem trying to express to my wife my feelings
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Garden of GethsemaneIn golden youth when seems the earth a summer land of singing mirth.With joyous steps we go our ways, love lends a halo to our day..
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Come Follow Me
Three
times I met this Jesus of Nazareth, each time I felt strange
and
confused in his presence. Each time he only spoke ..
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a short poem trying to honor my friend
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In our living room
Lights
down low, crackling fire in the fireplace
both
of us basking in the fire’s glow.Outside the storm
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And
the Curtain Must Fall
We
are
all actors upon a stage, the stage that is known As life.
The
curtain rises at the moment of birth,
s..
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