Julie Drost

At the end of the day
it’s all there, what you say,
how you feel, if you’re really
in tune.
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We‘ve lost our tomorrows
can’t find our today
We sink in our sorrow
and dwell in dismay
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My dear friend Carla was diagnosed with intestinal cancer and subsequently went through major surgery to remove a tumor, and all the way through she leaned on God and believed in His healing power. (she's doing well now)

Some people bring light to what ever they see,
some people bring calm to the storm.
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While they slept the world went on
turning slowly, days long gone
birth and dying, love and hate
they slept so long, they slept so late.
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It’s a dropp dead weary nothing kind of day
and all that I can do to make it better is to pray.
The sun is somewhere underneath a cloud
and I am just another face within another crowd.
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Schitzogurl

There’s poison in her bloodstream
The voices eat her soul
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My sailor boy so far from home,
beneath the roiling waves and foam.
I wonder if you miss the sky,
I wonder if your feet are dry,
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What matters is the flowers
What’s important is the rain
What counts is all the hours.
What counts is all the pain.
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