I grieve for all our children in America, but it will not solve this tremendous issue. Only God can intervene.

Thank you, John for your heartfelt poem.

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Retired Nurse Practitioner WHC /Contract Provider Deployment Military Services. US Citizen. Immigrant from South Africa 1978.

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Retired Nurse Practitioner WHC /Contract Provider Deployment Military Services. US Citizen. Immigrant from South Africa 1978.

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