Poetry

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CAN THE MIND BECOME A SOUND'S PLAYGROUND,AND NOTES REPEAT LIKE DANCING FEET,THE ATHMOSPHERE EXCITES THE AIR AND RESONATE'S WHEN
THE NIGHT IS CLEAR,PROSE MAY PAY A COMPLEMENT AND NOTES OF MUSIC MAKE LIFE INVENT,WHAT'S MORE REAL THAN BE ALIVE TO FEEL EMOTION'S
HAVE THEIR OWN APPEAL,FROM NIGHT INTO THE FOLLOWING DAY SLEEP HAVE GONE,SO ABSENT NOW INSIDE THE MIND THIS NEW DAY FIMD,THAT INNER
PEACE NOT LOST IN SLEEP,AWAKE TOO SAY THIS VERY DAY LIFE IS NOW A
NEW FOUND HOPE,BROADEN'S OUT MAKES NARROW NOWT SUFFICIENT UNTO THE
DAY ,OUR GOOD LORD DID SAY,AND EVERY DAY THAT COMES OUR WAY THANK
OUR GOOD LORD;WE MAY SEE IT NEW AND LIVE IT THROUGH,SOMEWHAT LIKE
HIS VISION TOO,THAT LONGED FOR OTHER WE CALL IT TO-MORROW,DO WE KNOW TO DAY,GOD BLESS US ALL WHEN EACH DAY DO CALL,AMEN FOR NOW,
TO-DAY IS HOW.
Joe.

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