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It is meant to be shared, But because of its Competitive edge, It has more appeal On a personal note, It keeps you far ahead Of sunrise and sunset. Prayer gave me shape, Perfect proportion; Prayer gave me reason, Understaning the art of patience; Prayer gave me science I now know the reason for counting; Prayer made me beautiful; Realising the style of repetition: Prayer gave me step and stealth, I don't rush for what is not mine: What is mine comes to me. Prayer gave me satisfaction, Knowing that God gives me enough, Every time and all the time.

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