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Dec 2013
New Year's is a day, I hold dear to my heart.  I was one of the first one born, before others could get ahead start.
The "Daily Press" printed an article, about the arrival of my birth.  My family were so happy; it created a time of mirth.
Now I choose to celebrate, not like that of some others.  You'll find me in the house of God, praying for you and my brothers.
I do not take my birthday lightly, God knew He had a plan.  He sent me here to encourage people, and to add a spark to this hurting land.
By, Sandra J. Nailing
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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