Poetry

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I feel your pain and although I do not walk your journey I somehow
must explain.
Total strangers in body and for an instance I
encounter your soul.
Inside I feel the pain and emptiness of the hole.
I am drawn to my duty here upon earth. I must somehow get you know you and
show you your worth.
You've lost your way and forgotten your mission,
and readily given up and into submission.
So when a stranger comes up to you and gets in your space
this is
God's way of putting you in your place.

Jane Welle

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