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From stone to bone- hieroglyphs to alphabets Images and letters from tablets to the printing press From skin to leaves Stamps- Seals and indigo Lead pencil ink or charcoal I am a scribe -I gotta write. I was assigned to this job- So, it must be completed now is my time to record in the Book of Life" never to be deleted" I am a poet respect it or reject it Burning words like incense from now in time since--the rocks of ages- Read my pages-- the wisdom of the sages. I am an old but up to date holding secrets in my memory bank like an old computer with a crucial update; I am a scribe I have to write What comes up- must come out. I scribe the words that come out of my mouth. Originally posted 2012 Vicki Acquah

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Date: 4/23/2020 3:28:00 PM
This is beautiful! GOd bless you and your family! The Lord loves you
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