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Feb 2018
You ever sat in a church staff meeting on a Monday and add the money up?
I have.  Ever look the leader of a multi billion dollar company in the eye and call his bluff, yep that too.  Sat in a hospital room and ask a question that's not in the book just to see their look? I'm a ******* worm and I've wiggled into the tightest of circles. My childlike curiosity took me on a journey to the most corrupt corners, now I sit with this whistle in my hand and a notepad, writing down my experiences that sometimes I wish I never had.  That ******* done lost his mind, but really I'm fine.  When I poured out the layers to my Soul, did you catch that one line? Probably didn't, you saw what you want, but I never put up a front.  I don't need no coaching, no guidance, no advice, I give a **** what they want.  I said we heal through Expression can you read me now? I'm out the box in their face can you see me now? I said I'm right in their face, can you see me now? Lights out...
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   Nat Lipstadt
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