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Apr 2021
When you Worry Your time becomes empty. leaving you late for everything. Always in a hurry, Forgetting to breathe. spreading a disease they call stress. You give You're worries Too much to think about. Let them rest with The patience that finds peace in everything. Then watch your worries fade Away with the mistakes Before they're made. Worry is the fear That has no place to be Inside of you and me. I set it free with the Faith He gives me  Every time A worry wants To take me.
Stress free
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
(49/M/Wash.)   
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