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Footprints In Time
I always remember and am reminded of people just ordinary people, all who did something extraordinary, They all left behind one thing----- FOOTPRINTS IN TIME And on that extraordinary long stretch of sidewalk as we walk along-- we try to fit our footprints into those of others. In reality though we'll never fill their shoes. We should just keep walking, hold our heads up high and wait, Wait until our feet sink in------- and we are able to make our own FOOTPRINTS IN TIME Leslie Marie Buford
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