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Jan 2022
This day I've woken up on;
This hour,
Minute,
And second I feel alive;
God loves me despite my wrongs and lies.
He took me in
From the evil in disguise,
And why,
Shall today be worrisome of
Unhealthy delay?
There's a full race
And, open space.
I win.
With the poker face.

-Marci R.H.
All the time, God is good.
Marci Ace
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Marci Ace  F/Jacksonville,FL
(F/Jacksonville,FL)   
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