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This is a children's poem "November Blessings" The good generous Lord, He preached, the throngs of people, He reached, then, from elderly to younger, they began to hunger, He prayed, then a multiplicity of loaves and fishes, today, we thank Him for bountiful dishes, His light casts into my soul, I feel His love midst autumnal snows.
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Sat, 2022-11-12 10:15
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Regina,
There are  absolutely no limits or boundaries when it comes to your creativity.
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