In Praise of the MeekA Poem by Alfred Kukitzinherit what?In Praise of the Meek you can count me as a drift of sand wind as countenance silence as land from where i go to what i seek that simple moment when the meek sing in choral glee. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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