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Thank the Son

The sun is like God.
He gives us power,
He's so bright, we cower,
Yet we can't tell
When its our last hour.
Its dawn, I want tea.
Its day, lets play.
Its sunset, eat dinner.
Its night, sleep tight.
Are our bio rhythms
Boring until we're gone?
If the sun were void
We would be destroyed.
There's so much evil
Yet were a beautiful flower.
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Single. I'm currently a volunteer at the Salvation Army and I do work for Habitat Humanity. I like to go to church every day and run six days a week. I train for marathons and I finished my first novella.I have a passion for sharing and writing poetry. My poems also appear on YouTube under Ronald Bunch. Follow me on Twitter at @BunchRonald more…

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