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Tragedy

Yon, tragedy In the cities full of shootings whom are all the victims. Clean and unclean living Clean and unclean eating Living righteous and Living sinning Loving and hating Are the races REALLY forgiving Deep. Miss disgracing and Injustice Never reply teams kills ~tragedy You said I miss chance guided Violence waves the Dance of Peace instead I uncovered the Dead mistletoe You kiss me on my forehead, cheek to cheek Evil doings and wouldn't awake heartaches and touch You take the tragic from out of my sight My eye, my head, my bleeding heart At tragic as it is Complexity reality is... in sickness and in health they will yet still be there even when Jesus descends and parts the skies Only then will tragedies end? 5/3/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020

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