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Jul 2021
Weak
Sit in a pile.
Breathless and forward leaning.
Head bowed with thought.
Opportunity for quiet prayer.
No movement, just thought.
To be weak is to think.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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     ---, Brett and Thomas W Case
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