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Nov 2018
Today, write l, a painful,
Heart wrenching verse.

Things unfortunately are becoming bad to worse.

Life somehow  is slowly but surely becoming a curse.

Come and tend me; o Lord, please be my nurse.

Do something before I succumb, before things get worse.

Of Your blessings, of Your mercy n kindness, open your purse.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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