FaithA Poem by senior2011 i wrote this when i went on a trip a couple years ago He is the pot we are the clay he is the first thing i see each night and day
not measuring to your own expectations not being accepted by peers always know god is near
god can be trusted you are his design i am his he is mine © 2010 senior2011 |
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senior2011Mount Vernon, OHAboutim 17 and 18 in 3 months:) i love to sing and write poetry and short stories:) im in track, band, choir, drama club, musicals, and spanish club. in my free time i like to talk with my best friend sar.. more..Writing
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