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Natures Nurtured Son.
DW ( / Ireland)

Natures Nurtured Son.

Lord, you know i've been trying to keep myself on track,
bansished my demons and you were taken aback.

Sometimes my life gets overwhelmed by not trying,
and as you know, sometimes I've been lying.

I have been down this road many times before,
sailed wild oceans without an oar.

I feel am up against a wall waiting to be fired upon,
taking it in all directions - whip sawn.

can you tell me where you might be?
is there anything in life waiting for me?
I can read all the warning signs,
I'm blinded by them, flashing there in my mind.

Nurture is the law.

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