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THE PICTURE
Have I lived?
Have I loved?
Have I given at all?
Have I healed or have I broken?
Have I offered warmth
And Kindness,
Or left my love unspoken?
Have I stood when courage demanded,
Or silently backed away
Just to maintain my composure?
Is the emerging picture of my life
I wonder,
Suffering from
Over or under exposure?
Perhaps when the final image
Is developed
And the last few touches
Of memory applied,
I can have at least a moment
To finally be satisfied.
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