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Mar 10
No one is beyond the reach of your mercy
Not soiled tiny birds bathing in mud puddles
Nor slobbering drunks, nor fending addicts
Not angry ones who hold the weight of abuse
Nor those who suffer the pain of life here and now
We are all the little sparrows searching for seed
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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     Immortality and K
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