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Twenty two years and some odd months a baby born here out of lust Now wanders the land in search of those needing a hand, those in need of love If you understand where I come from, help me carryout the prophecy that was planned **only love will overcome**
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 8:41 PM UTC
Seeking Advocates For Love
Twenty two years and some odd months a baby born here out of lust Now wanders the land in search of those needing a hand, those in need of love If you understand where I come from, help me carryout the prophecy that was planned **only love will overcome**
Feeling near death does not help the need of my work. bleh.
jennifer-weiss
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 8:41 PM UTC
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