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Jun 2019
You say
Do not hold on to
Material Things
That we take nothing
with us
When we die
But
Did you know our God
is
Materialistic
For have you not
heard from the heavens
Nor seen the sky
You and me
were nothing more
than
an idea
That came to life
When our Father
used his hand
Through
an
Artistic mind
So
Forgive me
as I  hold onto
the simple things
in this
Material Life
The things
that matter
Are
You
& I
H A Vitatoe
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H A Vitatoe  43/F
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