There Are Those
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There Are Those
Who can light up a room
Without any light
Those who can make us laugh
Yet cannot laugh themselves
Those who beat our hearts like a drum
Unknowingly
Those who when sing, spread joy
Naturally, spiritually, Brilliantly
Those who cure the ill
Tirelessly
Those who feed the poor
Endlessly
Those dying
Unwillingly
Those wanting too
Desperately
Could we
Would we
Walk A Mile
In those shoes
There is you
There is me
There Are Those
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December 2014
Lyn Paul
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