Lifetime potter of youngs' hearts and minds
Entrusted in her care, such selfworth they’ll find
Ninja to many obstacles drawing strengths from the Divine
Generously share God's blessings bringing you sunshine.
I lost my spelling and grandma checker
I am an idea roving iround inside on me heade
The lanquagees of today our so misread
why if y go back some yeers in the hundrads
the language was all different , aint that a bummer?
All the errors of times leng ago
the all surmounted to the rooles of now for shoow
we evlove wes do, of this I am sore
I love words even from distance shores
grandma would shoot me, make their be it kno doubt
Dis poem was written by a grammerless lout
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