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Saturday, April 18, 2009

Alone On a bench



Alone on a bench
With dreams in my heart
Of any ol' job
And a fresh new start

If I were to cry
What good would that do?
I'll just have to try
And prepare for something new

And on this bright day
People walk to and fro
They have found their way
And in their walk it shows

We each have a purpose
And high goals to pursue
We've knowledge to purchase
Through good works that we do

I'll widen my search
Unto a growing circle
And to God I'll rehearse
Till hope does encircle

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