I heard bad news
From afar
Suffering and agony
I want to help
Wish for a magic wand
But there is no wand
Or magic
And the tales
Are too sad
To tell
It breaks my heart
I heard bad news
From afar
Suffering and agony
I want to help
Wish for a magic wand
But there is no wand
Or magic
And the tales
Are too sad
To tell
It breaks my heart
Sometimes from a distance its too hard to help, in those times its best to pray. 🙂
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Very true, thank you for this thought! 🙂
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Poets are repositories of the world’s pain… and beauty.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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So effective in just a few lines… really like this one
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Thank you so much!
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“And the tales
Are too sad
To tell
It breaks my heart”
If you wish to tell we are eager to heard it………………………..
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Thank you, some tales are best left unshared!
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So heartbreaking! ❤ but still a beautiful piece!
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful, Vonita. Very.
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Thank you so much! ❤
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Oh, this hits home. Thank you for this! ❤
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Thank you so much! ❤
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Magic lost inside starved minds indeed.
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Thank you 🙂
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