Trapped within this body, weighed down by a mind filled
with despairing thoughts, life parading by.
Taking no chances, finding no joy, lifting eyes up to
heaven, praying for life to end so I may begin.
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Blessing you dear RoseAnn Have it all your way, tis in the plan Tis true this body does slow us down, but it can give us many smiles with frowns Blessing you from my behalf trodding here or on Celestial paths! Big Hugs!