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Aug 2018
Faceing this world
All brused and blistered
Gripping my sword
My prayer never whispered

Beaten down
Before the masses
Thrown from town
Ill see its ashes

My day will come
The pain will end
Ill collect my sum
I have business to tend

Its coming soon
My stage right exit
Beyond the moon
To fast to check it
Joe davis
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Joe davis  37/M/gulfport Mississippi
(37/M/gulfport Mississippi)   
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