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JUST WORDS
Contributed by
robert_edgar_burns
on
Tuesday, 13th March 2012 @ 03:54:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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One two three four Seven eight ten. This title is just words, Why do numbers I type then?
Thirty sixty ninety, Forty seven and eleven. There is order in the universe, Just as sure as there's a Heaven.
I've taken off my shoes, For I need my toes to count. If a dictionary's handy Then I learn what words to spout.
Fifteen sixteen seventeen Nineteen and then twenty. I could go on to Eternity As numbers and words are plenty.
I cannot go on counting now For I must get my rest. But all these things are spinning In my mind, He knows what's best.
I will be off and dreaming By the time that you arise. At night time I'm counting words, Not listening to my sighs.
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robert_edgar_burns
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2012-03-13 03:54:28] (Date/Time posted on
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