No longer me

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    A reflection on the man I used to be, and the reason I recognize in others and try not to judge to harshly. My faith is a gift, undeserved, unearned. Let my life, my words always say {Thank you}

    No longer me

      Oh how wretched the man without God.
    Gazing upon an empty heaven from an empty heart.
             How sad.
                    How mad.
                         How alone. 

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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