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Aug 2017
Winds pressing upon the window seal,
Remind me of my Gravity Mr. Zeal.
Calm rain drops hit my unworthy Lips
Thoughts of drowning tonight never felt so real
It takes me back to the Man of God Noah's ark it was so real
I can see it but I can't feel
It was so still after you past Harvey as we watched you like a big Deal cause it was so real.
Without a dry spot on the ground I sit here thanking and asking God to bear with the Loved ones who lost ones for I know it wasn't your will for any to perish.
But dead couldn't exit a better way for there is no better day to die
Am I ready no I'm not looking for anyone to die today but who can say it won't be us tomorrow or any day ..? Who can know the day ?
Pray for Houston
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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