Poetry

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How strange for someone to go astray,and then they
think they have found a whole new way,can be quite lost and think i am found,miles are not like a
datum peg,a level fixed when it is read,unlike the milage inside one's head,eternity is so far off
makes one feel they've traveled nought,that needed way is always sought,cant be bought by a ticket
sought,its there for free if i live life right,the
journey is for all ones life,negative when i live in sin,a guarntee i can never win,any day can be that new day,for that's what the GOOD LORD HIMSELF,
did say follow him each day in life he is the way,
HIS TRUTH IS LIGHT,hope my journey's end is in
his neverending heavenly realm.
Joe.

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