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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=445237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Used As A Tool</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An instrument I am.<br>To be used as a tool.<br>But by 'who'? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My own choices I make, <br>Sometimes are derailed.<br>I am conscious I believe.<br>But when that leaves, <br>Something else prevails.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Faith and trust, <br>Are with me as a must.<br>And I have stumbled so much, <br>Getting up is part of my routine.<br>With a laughter that is done.<br>And I know this is seen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An instrument I am.<br>To be used as a tool.<br>But by 'who'? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have been ill and healed, <br>As if I am skilled at that too! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Faith and trust, <br>Are with me as a must.<br>And I have stumbled so much, <br>Getting up is part of my routine.<br>With a laughter that is done.<br>And I know this is seen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't do it for the attention.<br>At my age that would be too obscene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My own choices I make, <br>Sometimes are derailed.<br>I am conscious I believe.<br>But when that leaves, <br>Something else prevails.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Angels we have heard on high...<br>Sweetly singing...'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=445237" data-title="Used As A Tool de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="An instrument I am. To be used as a tool. But by 'who'? My own choices I make, Sometimes are derailed. I am conscious I believe. But when that leaves, Something else prevails. Faith and trust, Are with me as a must. And I have stumbled so mu..."></div> </div> </div>
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