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Jun 2020
I want to run away...
Escape !!!
But I cannot ****** leave this Pit
SO I choose Words to Fly
Resort to the Sky
cascades of Color , floating in Hope!
this is my Paradise to Cope!

I trust in Your Word !!!
Living Epistle
Spirit set Free
Mortal  to Immortal
Fly  , fly , fly.... to Thee
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AJV  45/F
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