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REMINISCING
- Looking
back over the years
- I see laughter and I see tears,
- So many ups and so many downs
- Some mourning and some songs
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- Pondering
all of this life
- Yes, sometimes peace and sometimes strife,
- I would not know how to be glad
- If I knew not the meaning of sad
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- Life
is certainly a two way street
- I must be watchful where I tread my feet,
- This sojourner’s walk has its share of takers
- And also, an amazing amount of givers
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- The
devious and the strong are often stilted
- Whilst the weak and poor get jilted,
- So, in my moments of being melancholy
- I find the strength to continue this journey…
