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Jun 2015
Thank God, for eyes.
I see twenty-twenty
through written lies.
I just think it's funny
to see hypocrites squirm.
Hot in their seats their on trial.
Some people never learn.
God understands. That's denial.
But what do I know?
I'm only human.
I find a new low,
daily depression.
Jesus took brother.
So thank God! *******.
Ranger Rick
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Ranger Rick  In my Room
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