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Eleemosynary to this woeful soul is The grace of Almighty by chance or by Pity's prodigal mercy.

No words to express my sincerity, no courtesy to openness of my soul, Tears tear my inner exception and sign of gratitude losses it's depth to thy unusual and astonishing pity for me,

The grace of Almighty by chance or by Pity's prodigal mercy. If life fails for thankfulness my death will recoup the void. very good poem. love rules your heart dear poet. tony