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on thrown out-out the door I went-persecuted-evicted
   THANK-YOU 
       GOD
OCT. 7
       FREE
at last
protect me !...


I am at peace
setting under the
perfect Pine tree
old no top no leaves
a crown of
   red thorns


The
   LORD
       REBUKE you
evil one
   I
   Can
   Not


graydye-
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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