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Wednesday, July 6, 2011

My life my only

My salvation and my redemption
My time my moments
Life with its necessities
I fear to fall but am closer to the ground
My nightmares are no longer my worst dreams
I’ve seen worst days
T’is everlasting and life itself
My cry my voice, so soft
My end my all, so near
I wanted it all
From the pain to the happiness
And that I got
From mountain top
I saw life
Its beauty so wild
I had it all
Like a Caribbean summer

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