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Jan 2015
I Walk
I walk this world.
I hind in the shadows.
I watch all of mankind.
I look and see many of the things.
Some good and some bad.
The good makes me smile.
While the bad makes me cry.
The world is for all to be shared.
There should not be any fighting.
I walk and watch with many of faces.
I listen to prays for peace and cry of to stop the wars.
The prays for peace and happiness is a joy to me
The fighting makes me cry,O Father why?
I just walk and stand by for his answer.
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
(union sc)   
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