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Mar 2021
We just want a piece of peace
We toil and try and act like we would die for these things
But are these things anything
Isn’t everything nothing to Everything
All things when the veil is cleared become as grain of sand
When we fail to remain man we will see Him and then all things on earth that feigned importance...
Written by
jacob charles
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   Imran Islam
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