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Lamp

Be a lamp in the dark and gloomy night. For the lost souls be a beaken of light It's so easy to go wrong instead of right. So many are full of terror and fright on Their woeful plight in the night. So stand Tall and be a champ as the world becomes A concentration camp. Turn up the amps And be a Heavenly Lamp. For you are here To shine bright and guide the lost souls to The Light.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 11/18/2017 10:30:00 PM
Well done, Milton. Very inspiring poem.
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