Helping Hands
Life is just an exciting tale,A little heaven and a lot of hell,
A pound of happy and a ton of sad,
Times are good but mainly they're bad,
But people help me along out along my path,
Through all the vines and grapes of wrath,
When I stumble along my way,
They all give me the time of day,
To pick me up and take me by the hand,
And guide me through this sinking sand,
I thank you all for what you have shared,
And I love you because every one of you cared.
Poetry by Justin
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Written on 2006-05-09 at 23:04
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