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Jul 2021
Take away the water.
We complain.
Similar to when it rain?

Take away the sun.
We will fuss.
Argue and even cuss.
Well, not all of us.

Take away the air.
We just can't breathe.
The power of God is a vital thing

Take away the phone.
And many would have to talk once more.

Presently, texting is a thrill to many
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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