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Jul 2013
I am a fool for wising that my hands to be turned into gold now IΒ Β cannot eat the food I want and cannot drink the water I want to but someone told me to go into the unchanging water and I was healed
Ashwin
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Ashwin  Cape Town
(Cape Town)   
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