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All Pure, Truth, Fruit and Water

All on your own there you are surrounded by trees on an island trees so bare no colour around as far as eyes see alone you stand One thing I brought was the Bible the one book you can fully trust simply full of God's inerrant truth encouraging words so pure and just With the land here so very bare glad I brought nice and juicy fruit full of colour and flavour so rich fills you up from head to foot On such a parched land so dry brought pure water to quench my thirst such a saviour in these conditions keeps you going when about to burst All of these ingredients so needed for they are indescribably pure how long it'll be before I'm found? don't know but just have to endure! ( just thoughts if left on desert island with just few favourate things)

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Date: 8/26/2016 7:17:00 AM
Favourite things indeed to endure ... moments of pleasure ... I mean, in your poem ...
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Gordon Mcconnell
Date: 8/26/2016 12:02:00 PM
thanks Probir

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