My purposeA Poem by Jane DoeMy purpose......
Isn't for me, Nor for death, Possibly for he, But never for my own health.
I will over extend, I won't stop, I will do what I must to come across as a helping hand, I musn't stop till dead I drop.
My purpose, Is to create happiness for all, I am supose to be created with toughness, To show all of ya'll you can lean on me no matter where or car, house or the mall.
My purpose..........? © 2010 Jane Doe |
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Added on September 11, 2010 Last Updated on September 11, 2010 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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