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Rested

Pressure

Its been a very long long DAY

Right now, i feel a calling, and i know what ive got to DO

Life for us--ALL--can be--DISCOURAGING



The FROZEN quiet, FOREST, silent, and STILL

Happiness--is--like--a--BREATH--of--FRESH--AIR

Be positive, uplifting, and encouraging

I just washed my clothes, in the bathroom sink

Many times, i will WRITE, when i feel TROUBLED, and not--RIGHT

The--LIGHT--of--the--LORD

Have a GREAT ATTITUDE

The love of a FATHER

Im trying to accept people just as they are

Breathe--relax--meditate--and--PRAY

Sometimes, when something, is BOTHERING--ME

I am trying to be CALM, and -STILL

There is a time

Saying ---good-bye, --to --little--BELLA

Im shifting gears once more again

Living a distractionless, lifestyle

Sometimes i feel, taken advantage of, beaten, and tattered

Am feelin kinda tierd, rundown , and--LOW

Im tierd, and i just cant fall asleep

The STRUGGLE to LOSE a POUND

MY---GYM

Watching cartoons with BELLA

Its NOT what you GET, but its WHAT you GIVE

From my MOTHER, never did you here, any word of NEGATIVITY

Playing in the water, and sand table, toy set

A person doesnt forget

An outing at the PARK

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my name is john ...........i was born in a small town and raised on a country mile: i learned as a small boy how to stand tall and walk with a smile: mom and dad they gave us all the love they had: they picked us up when we were down or feeling sad: i remember dad on christmas eve in santa claus we all believed: we couldnt wait for him to come dad he always made it so much fun......................................................................................................................................................this is my original song that i wrote in august of 1994 when the writing bug hit me and i just couldnt stop writing. would be driving the car and something would come to me and if i didnt write it i would loose it. even would wake up in the middle of the night something came to me and id have to write it or loose it. so when you write it is your masterpiece because it comes from your heart, jdj:






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