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Cops Are Our Friends Not Our Enemies - a poem by Pastor Alfred



Why wasn't your bed stolen while you sleep/
It's because of the Cop out there on the street/
When you dream of scenes of paradise's bliss/
His eyes ached so you could sleep/
His wife is cold, His kids are alone/...
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