As long as I have eyes, I shall
see. Be careful, should you not
want, to be seen. As long as I
have ears, I shall listen. My
hearing, is unusually keen. As
long as I have a mouth, I shall
speak. It will not remain silent,
if an injustice has been done.
As long as I have a nose, I
shall pry. Prying, may be
necessary, but not fun. I shall
always manage, to keep my
senses about me. Using them
to my advantage, when in need.
God, gave me these precious
gifts. And use them I will, indeed!
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