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Jul 2019
I recollect...
I remember when times were smooth and people were less uncouth.
Redemption was never on my mind,
But I pray to God that he binds me,

Times like this are scattered like wild crickets.
But iā€™m focused on my own,
As I cultivate the nine fruits of God,
Love, Joy kindness,goodness,faithfulness,peace, patience , grace and self control,
For man is nothing without these
Steer the heart to love
So the Elohim may remember you as one
of his children.
Go back in time pain nostalgia kid
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let me live  20/F/England
(20/F/England)   
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