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Joey's Place
Poetry & Meditations:
Traffic Jam:
I do not know where to pull the plug on all this pain. And I don't know
if my heart can take any more feeling this way.
Even so, I am going to make it from here to where you are. Somehow,
I am going to find the strength to keep reaching for the stars because
the light is bright even when I cannot see.
Just as I know your spirit, to be working out the rhyme and reason of these cares, I know it is to show me there is love to spare.
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