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Finding Our Own Way Through boundless places Our souls are driven To seek the journey Of life worth living A small plain box Or ornate display, In either package We will find our way It’s not outer frame That keeps us centered But what in our souls Has found its entrance. Copyright © August 27, 2009 by Karen M. Crump
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