Slowly My Problems Change For Better
My troubles dim over time.
As I age everything gets well.
I wrote my previous story in a letter for people to tell.
In the end everything did end swell.
Eventually my troubles all die.
Copyright © Teddy Barnabas | Year Posted 2016
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