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Apr 2016
I can never grow any further
Or go any longer.
I am already stumbling
For there is no future for me.
I am like a sheep.
I exist just to die.
And you on the other hand
My shepherd that guides my way.
Just feed from me
Until you can proceed
And grow up with someone
With future ahead of him.
Judas
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Judas  Philippines
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