I made two boxes
One for all the thank you and gratitude
the other one, God please take it I don't know what to do
every morning I kept filling them both
and every morning the other was always empty
so I asked God,
God, where did all my I don't knows go
He smiled, and then replied
My child, I Am working on them.
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