what a machine,
the creator of which is magnificent,
what a machine,
here not by accident,
what a machine,
it remains perfect with all its flaws'
recognize the machine,
made for a cause
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witness to life (
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- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
n ice penned..witness to life u r 2 watchful and serene. i like it .please keep on poetry .i like to read more of u . lotsoflove
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