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Aug 2016
Sometimes, we are completely powerless.
I can not change the flow of a stream.
I can not change life to a sweet deep dream.
I can not move mountains, even with my best.
I can not live in darkness but speak of light.
I can not stand in fire and not burn.
I can not split seas while they chop and churn.
I can not convince you that I am right.

All of these things, I simply can not do.
But I can choose to not give up on you.
Lemid Lark
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Lemid Lark  Florida
(Florida)   
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