I feel like crying more than laughing
I feel like I've died inside too many times
There's so much to live for and read
Too many words yet to write and explore
Miss my life wishing I had it to live again
My thoughts are so splintered wanting too much
The rain and gray skies are just a reflection
Of deeper moods and waiting the Highs to return
~David DeLane Snow
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