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7/11/22
Tonight these arms can’t reach the hens
Now their shared survival depends
On things beyond my own control
So please, bear, make your belly full
On other things this wounded night
So that my hens will be alright
PRAYING FOR A MIRACLE
Now their shared survival depends
On things beyond my own control
So please, bear, make your belly full
On other things this wounded night
So that my hens will be alright
PRAYING FOR A MIRACLE
Published 18th Jul 2022
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