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My Choice |
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John Yaws Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 860Texas 
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Today I watched the miles roll by, As I was heading west. Like some lonely knight of old Upon a holy quest. De Vaca gave his life to find The fount which promised youth- And I suppose I’ve given mine To find and tell the truth. I’ve left behind the ones I love- To take a lonely trail... To seek, to help, the outcast ones I cannot, must not fail. Who am I? and what’s my claim? Why I am but a voice- Crying in the wilderness.... It is my call, my choice. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
And once called--can't be forgotten... bespeaks a healing tender heart Gunslinger, pointed and perfect in loving intent...thank you... |
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mete out Member
since 2000-02-16
Posts 270england |
this is gorgeous gunslinger. you make that choice! I am not a preacher, I just speak the world as I see it. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
And I, for one, am so glad that you have made the choice to use that voice! What a loss it would be for us if it were ever silenced. Denise |
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