Mary J Blige talked about it
But that is her exceptions
My Life
Here I am
The one that claims this spirit
Inhabiting the plane
Have I held any meaning?
A thought?
Done anthing worthwhile?
That is a judgement call
When you
See
Think
Remember Me
What is it that comes to mind?
Anything?
Everything?
Negative or Positive?
I guess even knowing who I am is a plus
Being more than a number or symbol
Must count for something
For I am like that tree
Born from the earth
Growing and blossoming
Yielding flowers and fruit
Sustaining others
Relying on interaction
There is life without me
Yet with me included it can make thing more lively
Even tolerable
But to have life is truly a blessing
For in the end
We are but a whimper
An after thought
Then dust in the billowing wind
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