Dream....
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Sylvia Frances Chan
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I awake in the earliest of morn
I have dreamt and
have seen people old and worn
I start praying to God
dear Lord, why is this so odd?
all things I have seen are old and torn
why must this be every earliest morn?
I know that I have not to worry
as long as I can talk to Thee
I know too well what that dream means
besides this wealthy life,
there is also the greatest poverty....
AD. Friday the 11th of January 2019
@ 18.31 hrs. P.M. West-European Time
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