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Faults

By Bruce Clifford

I have my faults
You have some too
I have my doubts
You have a few

I have my heart
You have the same
I find the start
You point the blame

Itís not really so bad when the rest seem so weak
Itís really kind of sad when the future looks so bleak

I have my ups
You have them too
I have my downs
You sing the blues

I have my heart
You have the time
I reach for the stars
You sit and unwind

Itís not really so bad when the rest seem so weak
Itís really kind of sad when the future looks so bleak

I have my faults
You have some too
I have my doubts
You have a few

©5/4/18 Bruce Clifford


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