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It will be okay comes a voice, A thought, something deep down Reaches out to me to comfort I hear it echoeing in my mind I push it back down in me Not believeing it can be true But the day goes by and Every step I take align itself With exactly the way things Unfold and then hindsight Takes place and it was okay And there was peace during The seconds of each hour of The day. Whatever Power that Is it's sure a beautiful feeling. Thank you.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
It Was Okay
It will be okay comes a voice, A thought, something deep down Reaches out to me to comfort I hear it echoeing in my mind I push it back down in me Not believeing it can be true But the day goes by and Every step I take align itself With exactly the way things Unfold and then hindsight Takes place and it was okay And there was peace during The seconds of each hour of The day. Whatever Power that Is it's sure a beautiful feeling. Thank you.
james-arthur-powell
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
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