Poetry

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The  Sky' we may see you every day;your face can be quite grey,you
have so many shades of Blue,the Sun have a place all around the World;
when you speak with a voice like thunder,;lightening is no man made
wonder,nice too say good night the moon is so easy to see re flects Sun's
Light its natural;then there's a House that pretends,have hollow laughter;
certainly not down too its goodly Master,although quite Ill ,when out of door's
he just tries too spill,peace of mind should be so easy to find,not the
pretended kind;huff;puff'makes mountains out of molehill's stuff,my digress
a pen says my thought's needs to express;God is good pray,hope, and trust
amen's a must,may all falsity rust.   Joe

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