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My Gift

How can I live my life this way? When did things change, it was so different yesterday Where are my family and friends who were here everyday I remember my home with lots of things going on Now their not here everything is all gone But just when I think there is nothing for me I remember God gave me a gift of memory It's so nice to remember the things that I had And when I think about it it's really not that bad And when I keep myself busy there's no time to be sad So I thank you Lord for my gift of memory And always always being there for me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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