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My Window Stood Stark and Bare Untrimmed and in Need of Repair The Thing it Needed Most Cost Money and None Was There I Had Scrap Lumber and Pieces But Not Any I Thought Would Do Of Course, I Did Not Understand I Had the Wrong Point of View Then When I Had Decided That Not Even Curtains Meant Much I Was Shown How Love and Caring Can Overcome Things That Are Tough I Had Given up on My Window All Hope Gone for it to Be Nice When Love and Care Came along And of Hope, I Was Offered a Slice The Scraps and Pieces of Lumber Became the Most Beautiful Trim Now My Window Is Bright and Shining And I Was Amazed in the End When Someone Came along And Kindly Offered to Help Me Just Using His Caring Hands Restored Some Things I Forgot to See Now I Gaze upon My Window And at Last I Understand The Power of Love and Caring In the Form of a Helping Hand By Connie Moore 2 21 93

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Date: 5/24/2013 1:57:00 PM
Connie, ... xool winning poem... PD
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