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To busy shopping... 

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I certainly did and will always mourn all those innocent people !

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A Thought for Our Friends Overseas

The words are stuck - emotions flow,
as mourning hearts let candles glow,
while the banners are flying low,
after another dire blow.

Storms might spare the bowing willow,
and old mangroves brave a billow,
yet, hatred cuts the deepest "hollow"
wrecking all the souls, who follow.

Sweet words can sound far too mellow,
bitter terms growl like a bellow;
wrath keep off the lovely swallow,
noisy cheers look rather shallow.

A humble quest: Father, allow!
Let's recall the lives we hallow,
cut from our earthly "sallow"
leaving gaps of empty fallow.

M.

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In Jesus name, amen.

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