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My White Friend

I'm the waring partner The insensitive one I live life like a living litter I'm the painful tooth but i am never blotted out Raw, crude and insensitive Reckless, wild, yet clueless Despite the testimony of my art and act Still he loves With his help I've partied right at the battle front My hot days I've been laced with snow And with his help I have leaped over walls Not for the purity talks Never because he counsels Nothing attached to his ability to console The holy spirit is my foremost faithful friend

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Date: 5/19/2020 3:20:00 PM
GREAT WRITE,DEEP
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