Poetry

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THE COOL CLEAR WATER IN THE GLASS LOOKED NEW,SOMETHING TO EAT MADE
THE SNAC COMPLETE,ON ANOTHER STOP ALONG THE WAY WATER STREAM FLOWING
SLOW,AS THOUGH IT DID IT KNOW UNDER BRIDGE WATER SEEMED TOO SAY,THIS
IS MY EVERY DAY THE GURGLING SOUND ON LOW STONY BED KEEPS FGLOWING
WITH TIME UNKNOWING,OVER LOW BRIDGE LEFT TURN;OR TURN RIGHT THEN UP
THE HILL BOREEN THERE STIOLL,FIELD'S A HEALTHY GREEN ON A LIVING DAY
A JAUNTY TRIP,BY GOD'S GRACE MEMORY STILL ALIVE AS BY HIS GRACE WE BE
STILL ALIVE,AMEN BELIEVE AND FOREVER STRIVE.
Joe.

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