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reflections


REFLECTIONS I look in the mirror and guess w,fhat I see My green eyes staring back at me No longer sparkling and full of life Full of tears from my worry and strife I long for the days when the tears will stop But now it’s a constant drip drip drip drop My head is spinning, my mind in a whirl I want to be back to a carefree young girl The last few years have been the worst of my life I try my best to be a daughter, mother and wife Please God ease my worries, please set me free All I want to is to return to just being me
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