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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2066010
How I feel, and what I feel, when it come to giving thanks
I never knew,
How time flew.
When a child,
I prayed "Thank You,"
For all the things I had.
I blinked my eyes,
And needed to revise,
My thanks to God
For everything good
Given to me in my life.
My family, home and health,
Is my abundance of wealth.

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