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Mar 2016
With every tick of the clock
Time quickly steals away
Never giving promise
Of another day

RLB

John 4:14 (KJV)
Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow ,for what is your life?
It is even a vapour, that appeareth for
a little time, and then vanisheth away.
Written by
Robert Blankenship  Texas
(Texas)   
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