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Mar 2014
There is a place hotter; I know you don't want to go there.  There will be  no one around to help, and no one to care.
You need to stop complaining; you need to be alert.  They could be preparing your funeral, to put you under the dirt.
There is a place hotter; I know you don't want to go there.  It's a place without air conditioning or a blow dryer for your hair.
There is a place hotter; I know you don't want to go there.  You need to stop and pray, so you want end up *****, in that heated place, all alone and bare.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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