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Storm

Finding my way. through the storm this day Fighting ghost I can't see Longing for time I'm free It gets harder the further I go. Trying to take it slow Making it worth my while Someday on me, the world may smile Till then I will be alone finding my own way Waiting on the night to turn to day This path I choose Cause I just have nothing left to loose fight for each step I take I ask for no break But time gets the best of me Dreams that I no longer see Please set me free I'm lost in what may come Can not remember where I come from Tomorrow is so far away So I'm trying to live for today Making my way to where I belong Hoping things won't go wrong One step from tomorrow Seeking the land where there is no sorrow Seems so far from here I stand and shake off my fear Unsure if my next step will be on solid ground Rain falls without a sound The storm rages on Tomorrow I may be gone Still searching for what I can't see Trying find what is meant to be.

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Date: 3/14/2023 9:09:00 PM
Tomorrow isn’t promised, so the now is our most chance to enjoy to the fullest. I like this a lot. :)
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William P. Harris
Date: 3/14/2023 9:11:00 PM
Thank you for the kind words

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