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Elizabeth Jordan Poem
Such a close call - again.
Home many will it take?
Don't you see how much
You have at stake?
We love you!
We need you!
What would we do if you were gone?
It would break our hearts;
It would break-up our home.
I know your intentions are good,
But it's just not worth the price.
It could cost your freedom.
It could cost your life.
Copyright © Elizabeth Jordan | Year Posted 2005
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Elizabeth Jordan Poem
Meth, what a Monster!
It takes control.
It enters your body.
It grabs your soul.
What ever you had,
Cosider it Gone!
It will take your health.
It will take our home.
The more you make,
The more you'll need.
This Monster - you will
Continue to feed.
You can try to escape,
But you know the score.
One point for you -
Meth, one more.
Copyright © Elizabeth Jordan | Year Posted 2005
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Elizabeth Jordan Poem
It's all about choices, God
This I understand.
I struggle every day Lord
I am but a man.
Blessings or curses to receive,
It is our will to choose.
If we count not on Your strength,
The Race we will lose.
I want to be a winner God,
My faith someday turned to sight.
So lead me through the darkness Lord,
Help me choose what is right.
Copyright © Elizabeth Jordan | Year Posted 2005
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