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Worthy Soul

Worthy Soul

When you put others before any concern

About others, all you want is to learn

To comprehend what it is like for those in pain

Nothing will ever look the same !

For you realize life's a challenge for every one

For some the struggles are never won

When you see the less fortunate are always there

And all your being cries out to care

Then, you are a soul so worthy and true

Upon your passing,Heaven is surely waiting for you.

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Lucas Lazar

It is curious that the father of the atomic bomb told a phrase so supportive and so selfish, I think the sentence is true, the excess of EGO is possibly one of the causes of such iniquity. Albert on one occasion when he was asked if the universe was infinite replied: "I know nothing about the data, the only infinite and eternal is selfishness and human stupidity" a great character, but in relation to the poem's Waters have to say that it is right, does not merit loving parents, siblings and friends the extraordinary love and worry about all those people who without knowing them suffer, cry, have cold, hopes and dreams, and it is independently win or lose the sky says Rogerd:

“Para algunos las luchas no se ganan nunca, cuando veas a los menos afortunados clamar y gemir y todo tu ser clame indignado, entonces sabrás que tu alma es digna y verdadera, y que el cielo a un paso te está esperando”

A greeting.

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