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Wizards Don't deny the lord

To dwell on the season I feel I must take pause with a muffled cry of reason, slipping into loud applause
As I awake from the darkness, and edge slowly toward the floor Slipping on that old red dress, that I draped upon the door
I see a sparkle on my pillow like foil string sewn into the cloth as the blossoms of ***** willow I am drawn to it like a goth
A wish of blessings for all children and that Gods joy finds one and all To expose the innocents of children We are Gods creatures, it's in us all
I think my miracle for this Christmas may have been granted by our lord cells are replicating, and with his kiss her white blood count is restored
Word Wizards Challenge draped/ slipping/ pause/ edge/ muffled/ foil/ awake/ deny/ dwell/ pillow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 10/18/2012 12:14:00 PM
Well recounted thanks to the Lord in This one Tom May God bless all thats yours.
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Date: 3/4/2012 10:04:00 PM
enjoyed reading your work....if this is true so sorry for your struggles....
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Date: 2/22/2012 12:16:00 PM
A very clever use of the words provided my friend. Well done. God Bless, JB
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Date: 12/21/2011 8:46:00 AM
Nice poem...I did find it a little sad, but a nice finish. Merry Christmas
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Date: 12/17/2011 5:40:00 AM
Well done Tom ,sad but uplifting also.Anne
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