I am lucky, compared to some.
But it's the life I've been given,
compare me to none.
We can be ungrateful, sour with greed,
But quite frequently,
It's things we need.
I am lucky, compare me to none,
This is my life,
I'm different from some.
We can acheive, we can have dreams,
And still feel sorry,
for those who bleed.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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