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Peace Found on the Edge

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Alone I wake with no goal
It’s time that seems to hold
Why is the day drifting on
I’ll get up and be bold

Only to find I have no goal
It’s not me to simply lay cold
But I don’t know what will be
What if I can’t hold the load




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D. Nelson Collins

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D. Nelson Collins is a writer and entrepreneur. He has a passion for writing and sharing ideas.

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