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Jul 03, 2010
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I Believe
As I walk through the clumps of grass
Popping up in the middle of the sand
And I look down on the vast sea in front of me
I know there is a god
I can hear his voice
In the waves
Crashing against the rocks
In the seagulls
Singing his praises
From the sky
Through the subtleties
Of the ocean breeze
I can feel the touch of his hand
Caress my face
I know his heart
Is made of love
I can tell this by the way
The warmth of the sun
Heals my soul
When I see the moon in the sky
And all the stars in heaven
And I think all of this is made
Just for me to see
I know there is a god
— hobo, Jul 03, 2010
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hobo
15 years 11 months ago
Hello my friends,
Candlewitch
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Randy
lou
15 years 11 months ago
Awww
xena465
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Hobo
magics02
15 years 11 months ago
Just a wonderment of words
faithmairee
15 years 11 months ago
Welcome Back, Hobo
shirley harrison
15 years 11 months ago
Oh Hobo The Great!