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Holding brothers hands
 


Onward through life we go
traveling till evening close
learning lessons life taught
not always what we though.

many years touched by others
life's globe is filled with many brothers.

willing to hold our weary hands
Gods love, created every man
thankful they help us stand
from land to land, they're
all our precious friends...

By girlsisy

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