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Jul 2014
So many poor souls whom are broken, it breaks my heart.
Whom will do anything to be notice, to make a name for themselves.
Because of their poor self-esteem, instead of getting to know God.
They end up trashing their name using *** as a calling card.
If only they would instead run to the Creator of the universe.
Falling upon their knees and ask him for his healing touch be upon them.
Thus getting to know the only one that can truly heal them.
For really he is the only one whom opinion of oneself really matters.
For not only can he destroy us but he can put us in h3ll as well for all eternity.
Eddie Starr
Written by
Eddie Starr  Hagerstown Md
(Hagerstown Md)   
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