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Oct 2017
All I've ever done
is recount the
permanent blessing
bestowed by a homeless
woman
outside the seven-eleven
with my slurpee communion
and a bag of snacks
that were all junk food
because sugary
treats taste best
alongside chaos
and I haven't
had good luck
since
she called upon
God
to bless and keep
me after I gave her
a dollar
Zachary William
Written by
Zachary William  26/Texas
(26/Texas)   
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