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I went to church Sunday like I always do My Pentecostal Pastor could see right through me He looked into my eyes and asked me "Are you living for God Tana?" I looked straight back at him and said "Yes sir."
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 2:01 AM UTC
"No sir."
I went to church Sunday like I always do My Pentecostal Pastor could see right through me He looked into my eyes and asked me "Are you living for God Tana?" I looked straight back at him and said "Yes sir."
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 2:01 AM UTC
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