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Feb 2019
Please do not say sorry
As tears freely flow from my eyes
They are streams of praises to the Most High
They are raindrops after a long time of drought

Watch me water my scars
As they shine like stars in the night sky
Signs of victory they are
Testaments of battles conquered

Let the tears flow
Let the scars shine
As I eat the fruits of the seed sown
And extract from my discovered gold mine
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
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