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Feb 2020
When people need something from you
they're all over you like a smoke-filled room
They become all you see and breathe
The moment they receive their ask
****...They disappear like vapor in the air
It makes me wonder how God feels
People kneel daily in prayer when in need
When their prayers are answered
they return to their knees when next
they have some other wants or needs
(I'm somewhat guilty of that myself)
I think we all have to do better than this.
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
(26/M/Canada)   
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   Joey, Crow, CS and Bogdan Dragos
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