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Death on a Highway

He Snuffed out Three lives in In the matter An Heartbeat Sunday. He live, they died, why Lord? Now a mother left to cry Alone to ask why him? and not Even my own girls, why oh why, Lord? Maybe he took dad cause girls die so fast...

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Date: 1/30/2016 5:55:00 PM
STEVEN, Dropped by to say hi and congratulate you on having your poem selected by Soup's Administration. This is a wonderful poem to have featured on the homepage. Always & Forever! LINDA
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