Stephanie Campbell Poems

Walking through the snow, fresh footprints left behind,
That’s all that’s left, there’s no other trace to find.
A decision to make, but how can I decide.
What is my purpose, the answer to all the questions inside?
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Why me Lord? Why not someone else?
Why did You choose me as someone to help?
My family is happy, my parents in love,
My brother and sister neither push nor shove.
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