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[bodytext] => Will I fill my page or will it be a blank space in this boundless book he is the author his will the pen and from His infinite wisdom unto us each he shook pieces of grace upon each mind and face yet most won't see for they never really look what you've been given is not yours to keep just opportunity chance of a seed on each He took and I wonder if he is as sad as I'd be to know you can give everything you have and still no one can give a damn to hear a word. --Written by Anna Sigmund [comments] => 1 [counter] => 221 [topic] => 11 [informant] => AnnaMae [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChristianPoetry )
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