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The Storehouse of My Soul
Within the storehouse of my soul, are moments I have
spent. and some, I have lent. I count them all as
treasures, now that I recount them all. and, yet, in another
passing moment, I have tearfully saidGoodbye , come the end. that someone God had
sent my way, was quickly passing through. but we are still in
constant contact, as our souls often do collide. Yesterday, own a
special space; have yet to take that
place. while we still, yet can ... for every moment is precious, to every soul, to
every man. © 2008 |
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