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When I think of the word love; I think of God, woman and child.
When I think of mother nature and her beauty; I think of God, woman and child,
When I think of power, strength and comfort; I think of God, woman and child,
When I think of the word nurture; I think of God, woman and child,

When I think of or hear the word protect; I think of God, woman and child,

When I think about the future, my future; I think about God, woman and child.

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Christopher Reece

Christopher Reece is a writer incarcerated in Michigan. He has been in prison since he was 20 years old.