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Oct 2015
I was created in the different world, a world where,the is no thirsty and hunger,where only the one who carried me were supposed to drink water to feed me and eat food for satisfaction of my hunger,I use to kick when I am happy and scratch when I am sad and she slept when I wanted to.                                                                                            Now I am in on other world the world of fire, where there is selfishness, where war is just a game and where I start to decide which life I want to choose, I vow in Christ and change but he don't change he is always christ
The time will come where I will live in the final world, the crew will cry for me,family will do so but that will be for good no one can stop me from my departure because it will be where my journey end
moses fifteen Govene
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moses fifteen Govene  Agincourt
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