Word SearchA Poem by Tricia Mc
The words are purposes
The words are maps The greatest blessings of mankind are within us and within our reach But we shut our eyes and like people in the dark we fall foul upon the very thing we search for, without finding it © 2017 Tricia Mc |
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Added on January 11, 2017 Last Updated on January 11, 2017 Author
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