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Oct 2015
First I go here
And then I go there

I guess this is life
And who really cares

Everyone
Is doing their own thing

It's all absurd
I saw a flock of birds

First I see this
And then I see that
Yes my name, is indeed Matt

One day it will be over
And done

I guess that was life
Kind of lame and boring
And not that fun

And in heaven I'll relax
And play golf there

Then I'll get to meet
This Jesus who cares

Why didn't you heal my shoulder
Like I asked?
It would have been an easy task

I was kind and loving
To everyone I met

And still you just let me suffer
On and on

Kind of lame of you
And kind of wrong

I asked for your forgiveness
Now apologize to me
For not fixing my shoulder
You just "let me be"

You healed people in the Bible
But that was a different time

I don't mean to complain
Or to whine

It was a simple request
I guess you tried your best
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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