OUR DREAMS , HOPES WITH PAINS


We the people desire our dreams become into real with all hope with pain
A soul, spirit, heart calls out lost, broken
hardest part struck down

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I become a thing that’s most uncommon; (Envy, be silent and attend!) I become a reasonable heart, Handsome and witty, yet a friend. Not warp’d by passion, awed by rumour; Not grave through pride, nor gay through folly; An pleasant mixture of good-humour And sensible soft melancholy. ‘Has she no faults then (Envy says), Sir?’ Yes, she has one, I must aver: When all the world conspires to praise her, The heart’s deaf, and does not hear

Dear My God

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This is my letter to the LORD.

We the people should give a THANK to our
father [ GOD ].

Some people are afraid of be humble thank him.

The people should be thankful of him to
given us our opportunities to live in our lives.

I shall step up to thank him for my follow men.

GOD had given your children spirits and souls.

That’s up to us, to our spirits grow and to set
souls free.

Already we know it, GOD is very disappointed with
us, when we done wrong things.

But, he is so pleased with us when we are not selfish.

I AM VERY GRATEFUL OF HE HAVE CREATED US IN HIS OWN IMAGE.

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