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Life I miss you dear
For my time, it nears
I know you think
You’ve preached
And I did not hear
But I am now here
And with in my most
Towering moments
I can not help 
But to be sincere
For when hours become
Too long for days 
And days seem to 
Outstretch our years 
Out in the clear
Fate seems to come 
As it appears 

I reached out 
For those 
Who would not respond
I look here and beyond
When there was  no one 
To be fond of 
Missing hours beneath the sun
Days have become long 
And less fun
With no where to run
Soon I will be done
How can I be peaceful
When I take two steps here
And get knocked back six steps there
Nothing more to reach for

For quiet times
I questioned my blessings
Outwitted suicide
Residing to stressing
To visualize 
Our opponents in the making
Days, this life
It’s here for the taking
I see through the souls of men
My near awaking 
I’m home but I’m not 
I’m in your arms but 
I will soon be forgot

Could you hold me still
If I rested my thoughts 
Should I take you there 
Would you even inhale our air
Fore these seasons I donot care 
A homeless man 
With casual intensions
Please be ware

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