A Child Never Held

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71861
United States

A wicked approach;

Vetoed

By a holy vote.

Sin drivin,

U turns,

Now forgiven.

Repent,

A child came, a child went,

A joy in heaven;

but for now,

We lament.

This poem is about: 
Me

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