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Ken Pepiton
Poems
Sep 2020
On my way I met an old woman
The old woman was weeping. I asked why.
For the longest time,
I believed a lie, she sniffed.
What did you believe
after the longest time, that made you cry?
Nothing.
A thought
#faith
Written by
Ken Pepiton
76/M/Pine Valley CA
(76/M/Pine Valley CA)
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