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May 2018
Pause, Selah, however you want to say it, the lamb was slain for the profane, sin was my bane, breaking my back and making me collapse, with no chance of recovery, till grace lead me to the discovery that the God of the universe actually loved me.
This is a snippet from a much longer poem that I posted to my website. https://sinnersinthehandsofanangryblog.com/stop-watching-****
Tony Lee Ross Jr
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Tony Lee Ross Jr  25/M/Ohio
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