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Dec 2014
I don't kno what this word means.
But honesty and heart are the means.
I know it like I know a dream.
Lets move foward to the scene.
I want so bad to be the best...
To let loose this dinosaur caged in my chest.
But I care not for fame.
And I feel ashamed.
At this life in which I rest.
My only goal, (my hearts m-o)
Is to help the ones in need.
I scatter seed, to those who plead...
And pray for rain, so they may grow.
This may sound crazy. But I get words in my head sometimes, after my heart wants to say something. Sometimes they will come right in the middle of a rhyme... but whats really cool is (so far) they have been perfectly placed. And perfectly timed... as if God was showing me He is my help. To encourage me. My deepest wish is to encourage you as well.  Peace
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IsReaL E Summers
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IsReaL E Summers  Middle Earth, OH
(Middle Earth, OH)   
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