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Apr 2017
Where there is no love becomes unhappy hate
Issues in attitude rise in relate
Sometimes I wish I was never born
If I had to yond, I would chose Death
Observing the many faces in how they look
It’s not a theory, but the visual example within took
Friends I thought were friends came to an end
Yet I am full of inspiration that has sat in
It’s a new beginning
God’s trust and no more doubt
I don’t need to yell nor shout
It’s having my mind on Jesus to what I am talking about
There are many people that go from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hide
This is not a proud stride
Hot water is hello and cold water goodbye
Attempt is considered a try
Yet a beaten path
But so called friendships that never last
So what was my reason to be born on Earth?
Jesus holds the key being his verse
At least I am still alive and not moving in a hearse
Many blessings have been bestowed
But I give thanks to the Almighty Lord.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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