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Mar 2019
I run out of patience, I run out of time,
Life's clock tells me I'm running out of years;
When my mind's weary,  I run out of rhyme,
Why is it I never run out of tears?
Lorraine Colon
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Lorraine Colon  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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