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Day in and day out By Jamyva Lagout Day In and Day Out A place where I need not fear
When will the time come when we can look at each other without judging? There is so much going on that we do not see all of the important things being tucked away under the sheets.
Like the clock on the wall, we all have a story. Time ticking away which tracks life's journey. Like a scribe it records the good and the bad. It never stops to think what makes us happy or mad? Or what makes us sad ?