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Sep 2021
If we cannot penetrate the iron gate
There’s no way to get in
It spans on and on continuously
With no beginning or end
Many are in danger
The border to defend
Instead of love thy neighbor
We call them immigrants
Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Jason Paul Klenetsky  50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)   
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         Lou Alpha, Cody Smith, biche in the woods and Traveler
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