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May 2017
As I walk through the Valley of Life.
I look around and think things are alright.
With a smile on my face I just  keep on Walking,
I hear a voice of someone talking.

As I walk through the Valley of sin.
I see people's lives thrown in the bin.
discarded like they didn't exist.
Someone's hoping they won't be missed.

As I walk through the Valley of death.
As I take my final breath
I hear a voice from a distant past.
it says he's here at last.
With a tear in my eye and a sombre look on my face
I say to myself get me out of this place.


THE END
© COPYRIGHT Kellywood Productions 2012-17 All Rights Reserved.
Steven J Kelly
Written by
Steven J Kelly  49/M/Manchester
(49/M/Manchester)   
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     Steven J Kelly and Ryan Holden
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