A Place Called Lost and Found
there is a place called lost and found
where broken hearts are repaired
and flowing tears are wiped away
as shudders are quieted by warm hugs
and empty cold hands are held by
warm and loving ones guiding the
uncertain ones into green pastures of
serenity providing hope for the fallen
who are lifted up by their belief that
once broken can still be repaired
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