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Loved

I once had a place to call home
Before it was burnt to a crisp
Not a memory is left
I once Loved this home
The home you said " I LOVE YOU" in
It was our home,We started our life
Our home was now gone with ashes in our hands we left
No money to go, No money to eat, No money to sleep
OLn our knees HE brought us on our knees we stayed until we learned
God help us we prayed
And Prayed
Prayers......
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A phone rings from a phone booth and asked our names
God provided a home
when ALL trust was put in him




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poet100 said...
Apr. 8, 2012 at 9:09 pm:

Beautiful; imaginative; creative

Fantastic Job!!!!

 
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