Its Denied
J
James McLain
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Heavy heart in shreads no bed my head to lie comforting are the thoughts
roaming in my head this day
when i cold berift of food I seek this sunny suday cafe
i would plead to thee bountyfull your cup is full your plate in need of clean by i no dog but wolf of appitite the void can never fill at night we pray
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