They say that policy is made that way
A person wonders what may make them stay
Inside a lost confusion of decision
Making outlooks that create derision
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Somehow seem satisfying for moment
When we all alone decide to then lament
Upon the fear and trepidation felt
Beside the notion that the cards we’re dealt
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Will decidedly determine dire straits
To avoid or simply substantiate
For whatever reason today’s fail stirs
The mind to ration all our surreal fears
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With God’s Grace may we live another day
Recognize the beauty in lives held at bay
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