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Mar 2016
You are so full of hate
You don’t know the meaning of participate
Yet you step back and can’t relate
You seem to hate me
But what could it possibly be
You see I am positive in what you see
Could it be the fact because I ignore
But you are uncertain and not sure
Hate is a horrible word
I guess you just want to be heard
Hate seems to be your daily task
But you questions but are afraid to ask
You wonder how do I continue to communicate?
I actually know how to relate
It was a time the Lord opened my eyes
From that point, I got understanding and became wise
Hate all you want
You just want attention to rant
Life is too short to listen to neg
The world continues to move on
It’s my own personal change of pace in where I belong
Peace comes from within and is only established then
You must learn how to get to when
Fulfillment comes at the very end
Hate doesn’t stop me on living
It’s those ongoing above praises that keep on giving.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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