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Empathetic (Man)

Everyone makes jokes at partees and laughs And smokes and drinks, there are the mind controllers And the power freaks, but not many ex-Marines. They just do not seem to need the glitter and glitch Of partee life eye have never used a wheelchair am not sorry about that am glad that eye can have my walk if not my run An old man does not top a bluff and run willy nilly down a bluff but stops And finds a path to just walk down the hill Today eye feel the pain of wheelchair bound and wonder at his plight. Was he a marine ruined in a fight or just some strang desease that keeps him sitting there please GOD eye make this prayer Please help the wheelchair bound and lift him up. Mye empathetic prayer is Thank you For my walk.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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