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Jan 2016
"Thank God" you say
Working hands go uncleaned
Tired minds don't rest
Thank God

"Why do you do this God?"
The guilty run free
The snake slither
Why God?

"God has a plan"
The unorganized reign
Allotted chaos
Plan God

god forbid
The world continues to turn
Giants continue to grow
The apple still sweet
Quinton Gray
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Quinton Gray  Richmond Hill, Ontario
(Richmond Hill, Ontario)   
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