Made From Poem by Kewayne Wadley

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I asked God to help me
find her.
A prayer with soft spoken
lips,
Beauty takes on many
Different forms.
Sometimes buildings
collapse.
I don't know much
about religion,
But if I know one thing
I know he listens.
No matter how beautiful
the skin,
Sometimes buildings
collapse.
No matter what material
They're made from

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Friday, February 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life,poem,prayer
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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