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What does one feel when he is curious?
What does he feel when he thinks?
What does she look at when she blinks?

My disability
Is a very
Real thing,
My dear friend,

How I remember the maiden!
The maiden Algebra!
How she solved equations,
Like the sun god Ra.

Oh, St. Joseph, whose protection is so great, so strong, so prompt before the throne of God. I place in you all my interests and desires. Oh, St. Joseph, do assist me by your powerful intercession, and obtain for me from your devine Son all spiritual blessings, through Jesus Christ, our Lord. So that, having engaged here below your heavenly power, I may offer my thanksgiving and homage to the most loving of Fathers.

To be, or not to be,
That is the question;
To go on or to die hard,
That is the answer.

Glorious St. Joseph, model of all who are devoted to labor, obtain for me the grace to work conscientiously, putting the call of duty above my natural inclinations; to work with gratitude and joy, considering it an honor to employ and develop, by means of labor, the gifts received from God, disregarding difficulties and weariness; to work, above all, with purity of intention and with detachment from self, having always before my eyes death, and the account which

Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are they who mourn,
for they will be comforted.

Happy Birthday, Mum,
And I wish you the best today,
Since it is 9/2,
And this day is for you,

Now, today is a special day,
When we gather around,
To celebrate that special day
In which you were born,

To walk around the block,
You have to walk around its whole perimeter
In order to measure the area around it.
If that makes sense to you,

Looking on the horizon,
From the edge of a balcony,
A man taps my shoulder
And points at the beautiful

I am the salesman,
A man you may know but may
Not know at the same time.
You may know me from seeing me on the street,

Saint Anthony, perfect imitator of Jesus, who received from God the Special power of restoring lost things, grant that I may find (mention Your petition) which has been lost. As least restore to me peace and Tranquility of mind, the loss of which has afflicted me even more than My material loss.

To this favor I ask another of you:


How many words
Do you know that
Start with the letter 'b'?

An Eagle Scout is someone
Who is very special,
Especially in the
Boy Scout tradition,

I love my friends and family, but I cannot live forever.
I love my friends and family, but I cannot live forever
I love my friends and family, but I cannot live foreve
I love my friends and family, but I cannot live forev

An orca swims in the vast, blue ocean,
Black and white it is in colour,
Calling out to those around it with songs and other things.
Dancing in the ocean with its family with


'Twas a beautiful day,
One morning in the middle
Of September,
On 11 September 2001,

Justice is one of the Divine Truths,
One of the Forms that Plato understood,
One of the Secrets of the universe,
That one understands only through remembrance,

I walk through the Jungle,
Treetops lying overtop me,
Monkeys swinging above my face,
But I continue,

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Justin Reamer is a writer who lives in Grand Rapids, Michigan, and lives with his family.)

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What does one feel when he is curious?
What does he feel when he thinks?
What does she look at when she blinks?

Curiosity brings upon them
A state of wonder
Which they cannot deny,
They keep wondering and wondering
For the knowledge
They cannot petrify.

A child looks at a cat,
And wonders what it does,
For he does not know a bug,
When it comes a-buzz.

The girl looks at a tree,
She wonders why it is green,
She wonders why it stands,
And why it isn't mean.

Teenagers look at their subjects,
Ever the more inquisitive,
Wondering what was left behind,
Sin the knowledge is not insensitive.

Adults question their work,
Looking to philosophy,
Hoping they won't slack off,
And cause a great catastrophe.

The baby crawls and points,
Wondering what is playing from the stereo,
Mama tells him it's music,
That is coming from the radio.

Pre-teens look at their bodies,
Wondering what certain parts are,
And, to be decent, the parents speak privately,
For we need not say much more.

Newton sat under a tree,
Only to feel an apple fall,
He came up with gravity,
Since the tree was very, very tall.

Galileo looked at the stars,
With a telescope of great improvement,
He saw the moons of Jupiter,
Circling in an orbital movement.

Da Vinci painted pictures,
Like that of the Mona Lisa,
He experimented with engineering,
And did it without a Visa.

Darwin looked at animals
And different species,
And found evolution,
With a look at their feces.

Teens wonder abut each other,
About what goes through their minds,
They wonder about relationships,
And about what keeps their binds.

Children look for wisdom,
In which they understand,
For they won't make mistakes,
If they take a hand.

Adults have experience,
But are still curious,
they learn and think
They'd make you think
They may have gone delirious.

Curiosity goes to show,
What we really want to know;
It helps us in our daily life,
It helps us when we have a wife,
It helps us in our times of strife,
Which shows us what faith bestows.

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