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May 2017
She comes to me as wildfire
Consuming all I have to give
TIME she take it all
It's mine to give
Yet I have so little control

I take a step back and realize
It's mine
Oh wow
I grasp the depth
The reality that it's ripe
It's there for me

To Cultivate
To nurture
To appreciate
To reap
Oh destiny your mine

I boldly remember
Who I am

I'm awesome!

I'm blessed by by the best
How fickle of me to let that slip
I'm backed by the greatest ever !


JESUS MY SAVIOR

OF COURSE YEAH


Warren johnson
Warren-Johnson
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Warren-Johnson  49/M/Johannesburg
(49/M/Johannesburg)   
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