Poetry

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LIFE;our revelation for every day,so will i pray
somewhat like yesterday,who taught you how to
think;or even blink ,used to be so wise now only
heading too my demise,will there be laughter in
the skies;do i possess my own surprise,just a
thought whyever not,there are no secrets to reveal
time's a factor a place is where everyone begins
again,no insight into the Heavenly Realm;can't
wander in where all of Life did begin,may a sinner
hope again;is life's own scope revealed each day,
where all of the living stay,is our Soul just like
our bodies clay;what do we see while our body is
free;is our Soul then just a concave me,that only
GOD CAN SEE,like all of true history;like all of
we, amen agree eternally.
Joe.

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