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Jan 2017
To be banned.
Tossed like paper blowing in the wind.
Not accepted by a country.
When you're seeking to be their friend?


A refugee.
One, lumped together with others.
When you hadn't done a single thing.

The story of Jesus explain the same.
In adulthood, we see this.
Harassed by less and by powerful few too.

A refugee holding nothing but love.
But when pushed to select which to released.
We, found people decided to go with a thief.

A refugee of peace.
Couldn't even catch a break.

Pilate had the power to do it.
Just like Trump trying to put an end to it.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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