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  1. Posted June 1, 2022 at 4:52 pm | Permalink

    Your message is so deep, your voice loud and clear, I can’t get no sleep, because of you my dear, loneliness is a sorrow with hearts that are broken, like the words that you write, your heart has spoken, but you touch me in a faraway place within, my mind and my spirit hear you, if only in here, I could win, anything, just to be near you, but wait, you left behind a legacy so profound, it opens doors that were shut , listen and you’ll hear the sound of a steam train coming, tut tut tut , all aboard the mercy Express, hope being the driver, look at me all you out there, because I’m a son of a gun survivor.
    Anthony Mc Gann.

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