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Walking Footprints



Foot prints are not the prints you leave on the beach or in the snow,,




















Submited By : levorniastaley  
Date: 24 September 2008
Author: levorniastaley
Rating: 3.4/5 (46 votes cast)
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Walking Footprints
Footprints are not the prints you leave on the beach or in the snow, but the prints you leave behind for your generation to follow. Take a look at your life thus far. What prints have you left along the way? Who are what will your children wake up to become tomorrow?
-levorniastaley -

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Comments on this poem:
chas Says:
Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:18 am
wow! nice poem!
............... Says:
Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:19 am
i like this poem...........
.. Says:
Mon Jan 04, 2010 4:33 am
Very nice , you have a talent , keep writing

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