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Two Is My Number

Only two places I will cry In the rain or in the shower There I can't see my tears Therefore they hold no power Only two places will I break down On the inside or alone So that way no one will see That I'm crying when I'm grown Only two things get to me My failures and my son Theses things I never show You have no power, no one's won Only two times I came close To given in and given up But I risen above it Did not fall to my bad luck Only two ways through it From this delima I endure It's not in me to loose Have to win I must be sure Only two things I now know Two is my number Amd my son I love dearly Through my sleepless slumber Written 3-1-19

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