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Sep 2019
Am I to be committed to wrestling?
Is it all just part of testing?
Am I to strive to be besting?
To be honored with the blessing
I’m oppressed and yet caressed
And God, I’m fessing
And handing it over for their resting
β€˜Cause I can’t do it by my messing
But You can save them by my messes!
Gabriel Bonney
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Gabriel Bonney  17/M/Indiana
(17/M/Indiana)   
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