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BEAUTY WITHIN THE HEART


IT STARTED WITH THE WAVE OF GODS RIGHT HAND HE CREATED THE HEAVENS STARS AND THE LAND HE GAVE US A NAMED MAN THE START OF A GREAT MASTER PLAN OVER THE YEARS WE WENT ASTRAY CONSTANTLY STRIVING FOR A BETTER DAY TRYING TO FOLLOW THE NARROW WAY SO WHEN YOU ARE AT YOUR ROPES END TURN TO JESUS YOUR ONE TRUE FRIEND WORK HARD TREAT OTHERS AS YOU WISH TO BE TREATED NEVER GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAMS WHEN YOU CAN DO ALL THESE THINGS WITH A SMILE AND A GRIN THEN YOU WILL FINALLY REALLY REALIZE THAT BEAUTY COMES FROM THE HEART WITHIN NOT THE OUTWARD APPEARANCE OR THE COLOR OF SOMEONES SKIN
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BORN IN SOUTHEAST ALABAMA IN 1958

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wolf112758
GOD SEES NO COLOR ARE APPEARANCE
wolf112758
WROTE THIS POEM BECAUSE OF MARIAH CAREYS CHILDHOOD

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