Hey Its Me, by angela kay zea
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O woe is me o woe is me for I can see. Woe is me for I am
free. I have a chance to be all I want and can be, oh
pitiful O woe is me. Oh woe is me for I am given so many an
opportunity. O woe is me for when walls are built who can
tear them down, only me. O woe is me for I can walk. O woe
is me I am given 24 hours on the clock. O woe is me for
each new day that dawns starts with a breath and ends with a
yawn. O woe is me for I have a family. O woe is me my
hands have work to do. O woe is me O woe is me O woe is me
when really what I mean to say is O thank thee O thank thee
for these blessings and wonderful opportunities ----
Written By: Angela Zea |
Posted: 2009-12-03 22:11:14 UTC |
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