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Jan 2014
"I need health"
is what I wrote on my desk,
so that I won't die
being the same as I lived.
Repair my skin,
repair my sins.
I am falling to the ground.
Give me a change of self.
I can hardly stand these pins.
Violet Crandall
Written by
Violet Crandall  Utah
(Utah)   
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