Poetry

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It comes everyday,all of Mankind cannot sway;someone wears dark
blue,sky is gray in contrast too,each day Man have a say,when peace is sought,how much it ought;plain as the day Man never bought,my writing pen not rusted yet;complex thought's may well
forget,simple prayer is now inset,JESUS I TRUST IN YOU; spoken to
Saint Faustina Kowalska a Saintly Nun from POLAND,IN EUROPE,the
GOOD LORD HIMSELF DID SAY;this short prayer is for every day,
so easy to remember when sincerly said;GOD BLESS TO ALL NOW,my
tired pen have gone to bed.
Joe.

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