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He was the best hide and seek Player in the Second grade There were whispers Rumors He could beat the 5th and 6th Graders Nothing was ever lost to him But time spent And that was worth it I hid and When he found me I told all his classmates that he had stolen my lunch money.
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 7:00 PM UTC
St. Anthony
He was the best hide and seek Player in the Second grade There were whispers Rumors He could beat the 5th and 6th Graders Nothing was ever lost to him But time spent And that was worth it I hid and When he found me I told all his classmates that he had stolen my lunch money.
St. Anthony is the patron saint of lost people and finding things.
holly-salvatore
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 7:00 PM UTC
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