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Feb 2020
I want to swim to heaven,
because this city has an infection.
No injection will **** this disease,
this treachery, this brutality;
So I'm going to swim to heaven,
back float--take my time, my rhyme,
will be the deep blue trip
to heaven.
some places seem to have curses.
Thomas W Case
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Thomas W Case  56/M/Clear Lake
(56/M/Clear Lake)   
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