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Oct 2020
Moving on up to the sky
I often wondered with a why?
Perhaps being Heaven’s Thine
Nonetheless, I must move out
The Economy made a change
My whole life I had to rearrange
The thought of my life living on luxury
I am thinking on mystery
It comes down to me becoming humble and saying I am poor
I remember when my life flourished before in soar
My life will one day rebound
Imagine my time becoming an inspirational testimony praising sound
I maybe moving out
But Heaven gives me blessings to talk about
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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   Imran Islam
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