Suzanna C Chevalier (4-18-1966 / Elizabeth, New Jersey)
BLESS THE INMATES
The least I could do for them is send
a blessing with my hands
they are in confinement with no one to understand.
I send them my prayers and my light everyday-
I feel for the girls in there in every single way.
They are human and have feelings that are real
I feel for them, they are a part of humanity no matter
if they are addicted to drugs or steal.
Written by Suzanna C Chevalier on Easter, March 31,2013
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