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Apr 2021
When this life is complete I return home To my family. And to the Clock That's never late. Where shadows have nowhere to be because The light Surrounds everyone and everything. It's where you can see more then Ever before. When I get to the gate There Jesus waits With his arms open wide, Reminding me he was there The whole time. It was a life I needed to live. Teaching me that life should give, Even in a world that takes. And How To appreciate the time even if It's not mine. Life is To explorer more than before. Gathering wisdom from within. So our souls can fight the sin We sometimes Half to live in!πŸ™πŸ‘ΌπŸ™
Family love Peace Hope TruthπŸ˜ŒπŸ˜ŒπŸ˜ŒπŸ™
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
(49/M/Wash.)   
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