Collect Call To Dad

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    Collect Call To Dad


    Father take my hand,
    and hold It tight...
    It's hard to walk,
    this world by site...
    Pick me up,
    and carry me through...
    I feel so safe,
    when held by you...
    Lift me over,
    this evil place...
    Allow my soul,
    to see your face...
    When It's over,
    and the day is done...
    Bring me home,
    It's me your SON...

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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