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The Point of Life

It really is so very sad when the figures that one hears of those amongst the young that takes their life amidst many fears But it's not restricted to youth for many older end their days wishing not to live any more is life really such a haze? It was indeed many years ago when life seemed such a waste feeling that there was no purpose in living among the human race What was the point I said for no word can I communicate my tongue was continually in fear I really was an awful state Now I can look back with thanks to God's providential care slowly bringing me out of the mire promising for me to be always there poetgord@2013

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