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Mar 2020
I can’t seem to see the way
I’m in the troubled times
I’m scattered in the puddles

I can’t seem to
pull through

I’m in the puddles...
I’m wanting you

to pull me through
I’m scattered...
in the puddles

wanting you
to pull me through
Written by
Rashonda S Oliver
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