Walking Through Life
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Walking across the desert of childhood, still listening to
a little transistor radio as I quietly went my way alone
each day.
Being engulfed in the sanctity of nature's innocence, being
kept safe by the presence of God's angels, fluttering always
beside me wherever I walked in life.
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