Their hurting and their hunger is the measure of their need
And the manner of our giving is the measure of our deed.
The growing need for caring is the measure of our task
And the little you can give them is the little that I ask.
I figured it's worth repeating now, rather than wait until the new year. There's always still time to do something.
The Real Legacy of Edward Norman
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Dear Edward,
Every morning, before I start my day, I wash my face. And I think of you.
Every night, when I wash my face or, let’s be real, when I decide...
7 months ago
That's a great meaningful poem. Do you know who wrote it? Just curious.
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xoRobyn
I haven't a clue, Robyn.
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