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A Whole Meal

A Whole Meal What was it up to you were leading? In world many people we must be feeding And across our borders they keep coming Walking on feet with no wheels that are humming. Many are quite quiet and also maybe mute If they could only have one piece of fruit Or bread if it happens to be a heel It could serve as a complete meal. Along a path they all were wandering New direction to go to had been pondering God, we want you to be with us please So amount of our food will start to increase. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran

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