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Athlete Institute Prep Basketball / My poems are written as I travel as an athlete. / My mental release
"Thank God" you say Working hands go uncleaned Tired minds don't rest Thank God "Why do you do this God?" The guilty run free The snake slither Why God? "God has a plan" The unorganized reign Allotted chaos Plan God god forbid The world continues to turn Giants continue to grow The apple still sweet
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
Scape God
You're the night before Unpredictable Amazingly irrational Unveiling amusement Constant laughter You're the morning after Comfort Love translated to touch Warmth the outcome Constant happiness You're the day leading to Assuring Immensely knowing Terribly organized Constant reliability Constant love
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 7:58 AM UTC
Constant Love