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Saturday, November 27th, 2004Always presenting smiles wide
I grin to cover, to hide.
Can friend or foe near my side?
In whom may I confide?
Where to find peace to abide?
Will to stand and hope to ride?
Through the storm securely tide?
Find the goal I’ve never spied?
Can testimony be snide?
Would others think I’ve lied?
Because I can’t hold my pride?
Or would they then look inside?
Even I, in the dark, cried.
Out for a hand then to guide.
-J why