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Without!

Without new beginnings and without ends, Without patience, I am without a length. Both without family and without friends. Without confidence, I am without strength. With poverty, so therefore without wealth, Also without sympathy of some sort. Being with sickness, I am without health. With so much pain, I am without comfort. I have no help. I am without relief. Without time, therefore I am without hope. Without faith, I am left without belief, Therefore, I am without a way to cope. Stuck in a deep hole without a latter, But if I had love, it would not matter.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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