Poetry

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The birds remember,for them time is no real contender,the little
morsels of what they get,feathered wings they need not fret,their perfect confidence in flight,with their GOD GIVEN WINGS,and easy alight,will all us man listen to GOD'S PLAN,no dissention or
worthless greed,to GOD;we need to pay more heed,false pride is a
stopper,prevents humility where its good and propper,and like
GOD'S MARVELOUS birds,hope my words can be like my walking cane,
it steaddies me when my legs do wane,some birds almost came through my front door,whilst they visit me am never poor,and
some cats may visit at my own back door.
Joe.

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