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I am like a salt, I preserve and do not rot those around me Within I bless them with a friendship that which they feel like they win I go higher above the drop and discard I stay, I pray, I work hard For the heart and spirit and feeling within To fight for a person, so I feel I win
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:19 PM UTC
A Fathers Words
I am like a salt, I preserve and do not rot those around me Within I bless them with a friendship that which they feel like they win I go higher above the drop and discard I stay, I pray, I work hard For the heart and spirit and feeling within To fight for a person, so I feel I win
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:19 PM UTC
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