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In Waning Years

In waning years By: Miracle Man August 12,2020 Life resembles an old tin plate sepia, faded, and worn. It reveals road signs, in earlier times, that i ignored. Now, i reminisce, encountering days, of feeling forlorn. but in Jesus, the bridges I once burned, have been restored.

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Date: 8/12/2020 7:30:00 AM
Your signature on this poem — “old tin plate sepia, bridges once burned,” like a country gospel song. Be blessed!
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