Where Silver Tears Do Rust

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The Seeker...2001

I have become the seeker
As we all should be
Always seeking to find
The good in all of Gods creation
Always letting others know
That the love in their hearts
They
Are always being sought after
Not that they were ever lost
But that at times
We just feel lost without them...

L.A.Mc Nabb
19 September, 2001

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The Seeker...2001