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May 14
In your sleepless night
It seems hopeless
Fear and vice come crawling
You want to **** yourself
Then you remember
God is with you
He got you this far
He is listening and watching
He decides your death
But you decide if you die a coward
Or as the Hand of God
Roshan
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Roshan  M/New Jersey
(M/New Jersey)   
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