Poetry

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AND,SO OUR WORLD DANCES ON;WHAT HAPPENED THEN SEEMS NOW LONG GONE,
WHO HEARS THE LIVING,OR WHO SEES THE DEAD,GOD ALONE COUNTS HAIR'S
ON HEAD,WHEN EARS CAN'T HEAR OR EYES CAN'T SEE A MUZZLE IS WHERE
A MOUTH SHOULD BE,YET FACES ARE NOW SEEN IN PHOTOGRAPHIC MEMORY;
REMINDS OF WHAT OUR WORLD HAVE LOST,YOU ARE ALIVE IN PICTURE
FRAME;MAY NOT KNOW YOUR NAME'S SINCE GOD CREATED ADAM,EVE;NO
SIZE TOO GOD'S OWN FAMILY,THE HERE AND NOW;OR THE WHENEAND WHEN,
THE GREAT PERSECUTION YOU HAVE BEEN THROUGH,YOU ARE THE
ADMIRAL SOULS AS THE APOCALYPSE TOLD,YOU ARE GOD'S PRECIOUS GIFT
OUR WORLD MAY BEHOLD,ARE AMEN'S YOUR FOLD.
Joe.

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