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KYNSLEY'S KINDNESS

I sit here in the quiet of my neighborhood
How it is good
I write while cars travel the hill
It is a way I feel

PEACE

In the evening alone after waxing my car
Putting everything up as the darks soon lit first star
Lasts, all the nighttime through will come into view
As I look at these nine large window panes, all of God's grace I gain

LOVE

Kynsley, new granddaughter today
God brings a blessing my way
Kyndra's the main reason to live
Now God has more to give

HAPPINESS.


5/10/2006 2110 cj


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KYNSLEY`S KINDNESS