The Carer
I am your carer Amedication for your pain As I have helped you I will help youagain You are to be cared for But you are my friend And I know you feel I can delay the end But sometimes I wonder things I dare not say If helping and caring Might not be the way For there was a time When you stood strong and tall When no end was in sight When your self care was all Then pain just consumed you And sodid the fear You needed me then And you wanted me near But Ken, I think back to The man without hurt So physically whole So mentally alert But I am your carer I help dull the pain And I'll always help you Again and again
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Kathy2468
I am a person of extremes; believing in my truth, and reality, but believing that my life should be based on sprirituality in my religious beliefs, as well as myth and legend. For me, too much reality is impossible to live with, as is legend. I need...
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