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Health - Poem by smachine smachine

health makes you breath, eat, sleep
health is something were blessed for
health comes from latin _HLEAHT_
well i just looked it up in the dictionary
health is from god
and you cannot buy health
health is us what we are
health is beautiful like love but health is the important
health comes with live then goes away with death

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 30, 2008

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