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There is hand held out Expecting to accept the due Followed by another hand Hoping I come through A few sets of eyes Now stare in my direction Eager to receive a payment An amount to they're selection Doesnt matter how much I have Or where it is I go They're the ones who want the help Though it's me who needs it so It is my weight to bare The help I need I will not ask I'm always there to lend a hand Without asking what's the task So if you want to ask me If I'll come and help No will be my answer It's time to focus on myself 12-26-18

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