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To Be Useful.
 
To be useful to our fellowman, in past days of perfect health I would be made whole by

helping others, a sort of holy acts in action. The number of those who like to be taken for granted

number zero, in my youth I would help the bullied, cut the lawn for my mother, make sure she was

taking her meds right, always being a team player in baseball, trying to set the example of

conscience. In my failed relationships I never put the full blame on the girl, so as the aging process

continues to take its toll, beyond the small things, I miss the most is to be useful.


To Be Useful.

By Truenobleman

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