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Mar 2017
I thought I was nothing but he taught me something,   he cleaned out this house yeah he did the plumbing,  he gave me this book  he taught me to study, he's more then a friend    but always my buddy,  we fighting these demon's perfecting my faith,   I love you Jesus I must  embrace,  Grew up in a city I tend to always blame,  into I found god now look at what  I became,  I'm learning some moral's I keep me some oil,  once was dirt but now I'm the  soil,   always improving slowly just cruising,  he is the teacher and i am the student,
Avii
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Avii  Youngstown
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