Sweat

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    Sweat

    As with teaching from the Bible
    I realize now that with each food I eat
    With each money I spend, I must
    start counting now, I must start thinking
    I must start earning
    Its true, at thirty one I feel it now
    No longer in my teens or twenties
    But still I must start earning
    With each flowers as they grow
    How I envy them for they live and go
    Without thinking of how to live
    On sweats and currencies
    I realize now I must start counting, I must start thinking
    I must start earning

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    1peter7 commented on Sweat

    10-07-2009

    This is cool. What other things have you written? Keep up the good work. Peter (1peter7 on here). Also on face book

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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