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By: Ronald Clark



Wrote January 16, 2000

In my life I had fears
Lots of pain and many tears
and now I sit here,
on death row, thinking back
many years ago.
And surely wish
I could change those days
that put me here, in this cage.
But it was the drug
that stole my soul
and dragged me down
into this hole.


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