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Apr 2020
It's night time
Memories of the dead
keep circling in my mind
My bed looks scary in my eyes
I can hear a whisper
Oh, the light is off
Jesus, have your way!
This happened a month ago
Fear creeps in slowly
But Jesus took me through
#JESUSISLORD
George Marshall Richards Jr
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George Marshall Richards Jr  Liberia
(Liberia)   
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   guy scutellaro
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