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Apr 2019
At times life can be a complete mystery
You go through life with all this uncertainty
If you put your mind to it , it's easy to be free
Constantly blaming your self can be very unhealthy
Somehow you must allow yourself to let go of the pain
And jettison  the jetsam that contaminates  your brain
The past is the past but we must learn from it
And stop living your life with all that guilt
You must clear your mind of all the chatter
And focus your mind on the things that really matter
In a world that offers so much choice
Look to the creator, it's time to rejoice!
Written by
duane hall  M/kennewick washington
(M/kennewick washington)   
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