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GIANTS:
Contributed by
richard_campbell
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Monday, 24th October 2016 @ 02:06:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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We all stand on shoulders of giants. Giants come in all sizes and shapes colors don`t mater if you have faith. Giants move mountains love large, uses words that touches hearts. builds business family and friends. Generations apart can I say that again? Takes on hard goals never give up always seeing things through to the very end. Giants in life is that you?
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Re: GIANTS:
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Monday, 24th October 2016 @ 02:30:34 PM AEST (User
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Great poem. Sometimes your giantness can be stunted-dwarfed by hanging around the wrong kind :) ( Be careful )
Well done!!!!!
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Re: GIANTS:
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 29th October 2016 @ 08:58:51 PM AEST (User
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"we all stand on the shoulders of giants"
and if we rise when we rise together we
do picking many others up
this poem makes me feel proud just to
try! It shows human love!
Great write Richard man!
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Re: GIANTS:
(User Rating: 1 ) by softerware on
Wednesday, 9th November 2016 @ 10:34:48 PM AEST (User
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Your write asks us if we are living up to the work of the ones who preceded us; the ones who plowed the field for us; set the stage; and had hopes for us before they left.
We have inherited a legacy, shoes hard to fill.
The reminder that we stand on the shoulders of giants kindles our comittment to do our part for those who will unknowingly walk in our footprints. What will we leave here for others?
This is a reminder to rise above ourselves if only long enough to plant a seed in our wake.
softerware |
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