Another day has come and gone
What makes a heart keep beating on?
Against all odds and pain and care
Be silent now, in my despair
For somewhere there is another man
Whose days are numbered, one by one
And he would gladly change with me
Or so he thinks, I don’t agree
Brenda S. Warhurst
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