When the sun goes down the light dims
In that diming light is a living soul
That being might just be me some day upon in the future
But in my present self I’m happy and very
Much alive yah there maybe times I’ll be ill but I will still be here
Watching over my family and friends
They well they be looking after me too but there is only one who can help me
And that is me or any one in my life
Sometimes I wish for freedom from my life but I know I’ll never get it
Because life is all about friends, work, family and all
the stuff in between
THE END.
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