Solomon Senxer

I was a vagabond until they took me in,
I was scared when my first day was to begin,
They said, "Everything's alright."
They named me Jawa, which I took cheerfully.
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You look for money,
I look for people;
You are paid for your job,
My work drained all I've got.
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Satan works all the time. (He works outside)
When I was praying, he was not intimidated
When I was resting, he did not give up
When I was sleeping, he was not complacent
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Five years ago in the wood stood I,
I shall be telling this with a sigh,
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in the wood, and I-
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Billions of people are on Facebook
Are they in the book of life (Lifebook) ?
Thousands of users increasing in the former,
Numbers of people missing in the latter.
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The field is ripe and yellow
Willing and desirous I am to go
The sun is high up in the sky
Scores of men ahead as I look with a sigh.
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The trees that grow in a forest unnamed
Full of wonders but without a notice
They do not live for a name or the fame
Every day without a hesitation
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Should I be confident?
Oh! No! I have grown weary.
Should I listen to my heart?
Oh! No! It is deceitful!
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I cannot compare my anguish to others
For I believe theirs are greater than mine
But even mine, I cannot handle it,
Yet I long to help carry others' burden.
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Last week
Got sick -
Right tooth
Left foot
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Does my Lord ascend from the Mount Olivet?
Must I ascend from the Mount Himalaya?
Without fields to plow, no souls to bring, I fret.
The prophets, Isaiah and Jeremiah
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(Make sense of this poem as you like)

"You have wandering eyes, my dear!
Why should you when I've been so near?
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You know that I know I don't deserve this,
You know that I know I shouldn't expect it.
I know that you know this to me is a bliss,
Though this is too surprising to accept it.
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E - Enter the
N - Narrow
G - Gate of
L - Life
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How do you believe
That you don't want to believe?
Well, I speak to myself and act like I'd believed.
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I have tried a lot of time

To compose poems that do rhyme
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"He Has Lived His Life To The Full"
Is the Epitaph I want to write on his Gravestone,
And on the Hearts of all his Friends, Near and Dear Ones.
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Tonight, I'm all alone,
Loneliness, who have not known?
Even a heart that is hard as stone,
Would melt, and cry in a groan,
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Last night I listened to Costi Hinn,
The strange nephew of Benny Hinn.
Benny Hinn, a filthy rich heretic,
Costi Hinn moved away, not a lunatic.
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He lets you go but with a long long rope;
Not to pull you back, nor to control you,
But to let you find your way back home,
If you get lost out there!
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