Poetry

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The ordinary for some,so very welcome;though made from clay God
chose for us our every day,we all add up to a mighty sum,
regardless of how we may look,God keeps all of our names in HIS
Eternal Book,each day entails our talents range;so various just
like the sandy grains,the many tasks in life's own casts,from common place and God's own Grace,work and toil have its own style,
strong shoulders may help construct a highrise building,so many
other thousand's view,not so ordinary then;no need to mention the word again,God knows us all and,and some day will all of our Atom's new recall.
Joe.

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