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Oct 2019
No matter how brownish or
dry the field may appear now,
Greener pastures lay ahead.
If you keep your head a little longer,
All the pressure and hurt will disappear
Your long awaited blessings are near,
nearer than you can ever think or imagine
Songs of victory, you shall soon sing
It's time to reawaken those dreams 'cause
It's the season to win, win big indeed.
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
(26/M/Canada)   
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