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Mar 2017
I stood atop my hill today
After court was out
I wondered what God might say
So I decided to give him a shout
He responded with cold rain
It fell upon my face
I knew right then that I was done
And suffering was my place~A
My ex husband walks for his sins. No justice.
Gidgette
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Gidgette  UnReality
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