Poetry

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As i stood at the door how the rain it did pour,we can't let you in though you
are wet too the skin,when the Sun do come out you'll be dry then no
doubt;don't bother to knock now you are just an old crock,please do not
hang about find Park Bench that's quite near,you be extinct too all here;become
well aware you've are now much too spare, if time is a lender then
extension's a sender,is all Life a new wonder,in old age sit and ponder;become
a sage take some words as you're wage,with just jot,and tittle on hand
taste your spittle;so learn how to pray life is every day;recline as GOD JUST
PRAY,from BREAD AND WINE AMEN is DIVINEWHEN MY SON SAYS ITS TRUE
HE CAN ALL LIFE RENEW,Amen GOD IS DUE for all WORLDS HE MADE TOO.
Joe.
                                                     

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