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Like Noah

Like Noah

     Who would have guessed that on the Fourth of July 
Death would be lurking, through water from the sky
Who would have known
     Who would have known the river would breech
One life jacket was all you needed
To keep yourself afloat
     Who would have known fireworks can kill you
Like a loaded gun loaded just to thrill you 
Who would have known
     Who would have guessed that Independence day
Texas family's need us all now to pray
They feel a lot like Noah

Popop

2025

 

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Bernadete van d...

Our hearts are with you,Texas. 
We’ve heard on the news here. Very, very tragic.
 

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Popop Rifici

Thank God there is a Heaven 
for young girls 
Children 
old
and unborn children 
 

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sparrowsong

Hello popop...

In our prayers indeed!

They wish they were a lot like Noah...

He built an Ark...

I heard the Town Manager say he heard it was going to be a little flood...

He didn't expect a Big Flood...

To me a little flood would be enough to make a Children's Camp move and other Campers...

To give some kind of warning?

I guess a Flood is based on water level assumptions, a little flood you'll be safe?

​​​​​​These people teach us something new everyday...

Heartbreaking Story...

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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