I'm Tired, but I Must Move OnA Poem by Pi Cee
Change keeps coming
I keep sitting watching days pass by dreading the minutes loving the seconds Change keeps winding me down this long road end nowhere in sight Change keeps working tearing up my old paper pieces burning some and then painting sunshine into my days blinding occasionally with the light © 2012 Pi CeeReviews
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