We sit and wait for an end that may not come.
We sit and wait for just a word.
We sit and wait for calm to come.
We count our blessings from the past.
We say goodbye to a life lived well.
We sit and wait for an end that may not come.
We sit and wait for just a word.
We sit and wait for calm to come.
We count our blessings from the past.
We say goodbye to a life lived well.
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And so it is for all. Nature's true justice from which none escape. Nicely written
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