I have food in my belly
And a roof over my head.
I’m not quite healthy,
But, I’m not quite dead.
When my feet are sore,
I love it all the more,
Cause I could not even
Feel my feet before.
When I feel an ache
Or a sharp or dull pain,
I know I’m still alive,
So I can’t complain.
I have friends I can call
And family who love me,
Which makes me content
And as thankful as can be!
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