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Jul 2013
Sometimes you must ask yourself
When is it time to worry?
Is it when the lights turn off
Or when the well runs dry
When the barking stops
Or when the baby cry’s
When the wind starts to howl
When the moon won’t shine
When is it time to worry?
When there is no sound
Or too much around
When you miss the train
Or can’t play the refrain
When you catch the ball
Or you jump off the wall
When is it time to worry?
I can’t begin to tell you
Or make you believe
It’s when there is stillness
And nothing to retrieve
It is at the journeys end
And not at the door step at all
It’s when you can see the light
Or finishing the fall
That is the time to worry…..





MEH
Murl Harmon
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Murl Harmon  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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