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Worthless?
"Who'll meet first bid?",
the auctioneer cried.
I watched silently
as my life slipped on by.
No offer was made,
not one raised a hand.
I felt my heart sink
into a desolate land.
Who'll bid a dollar?
Fifty cent? Now two bits?
This was my life on the block.
I'm just calling it quits.
Does no one here know
a life's value to be?
It's going quite cheap,
but for love, it'd be free.
Without love it is nothing.
But with love it has worth.
This is all we all ask for
to live happily on earth.
Without love it is nothing
I think so.but I see this love as god's love.
thanks
Kim, I know that I always write from experience or, better yet, from "what if"s so this could have come from one of your down times. I hope it's an imaginative piece that came to you while you mused at the keyboard. You have been a source of inspiration to me for a year now and I think your value on the auction block would be far to pricey for the people who know you. We wouldn't even be able to bid. Remember this. Spring is coming, and you need to look into your mirror and see the Kim I see.
There is nothing in your whole being that I percieve as worthless.
Jessica
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