Jonathan Carter Poems

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1.
Werewolf Winter Of 43'

Before the winter of 43’
My cattle were dying, or so it seemed.

Walking along the fence I found
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2.
Daily Cleanse

Water runs down my war-torn face
Washing away all of my disgrace
Can’t change where I’ve been or what I’ve done
Can’t change what I’ve seen or what I’ve become
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