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Jun 2014
I was trying to give suicide a try
But the question came up why?
It seemed the clouds had voices to live
The bible seemed to say, I had continuing living to give
No matter how bad things seem to get
Don’t let your heart sink into regret
God’s word is the best bet
It’s the Devil trying to confuse my mind
This always happens when the Devil uses his sources in combine
A thin line between survive
God’s everlasting in strive
When I was going to say goodbye
I was no longer a victim, and life became worth living in making a try.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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