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Laura 6d
He fills us daily.
The young the old.
The rich and the poor.
The just and the unjust.
The very air, we daily breath.
He  supplies.
The very blood that runs, through our veins.
If every drop of blood is taken out.
Will we live.
No.
The high content of water, that our bodies have.
To preserve the body, from decay.
He is our daily source.
He is our all.
So let us cling unto, our source.
Because our lives are in His hands.
Appreciation of the life line
That He supplies
1DNA 6d
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Oh, Almighty!
Maker of Joy!
Evils exorcist!
Lord of the fried rings!
Exquisite gold eclipses
Tongue Domain!
Truth Behold!
Ever shall you reign, My Lord!

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Did you guys notice that?? Haha! :)
Laura 6d
Are we tired, of chasing pretty rainbows 🌈.
Are we tired of spinning round and round.
So  a day as such as this,we will not chase.
But obtain everything, that we desire.
As we hold hands.
With our Maker.
Gray clouds dot the sky
While a gentle cool rain falls
The air is refreshing
Cafes host happy clients
Who sit sipping coffee
While watching the rain
Every now and the sun slips out to brighten the sky
Streets fill up with people
Umbrellas decorate the walkways
Shops brightly lit
It’s a rainy day in Paris
A good day to watch the world go by
As the rain gently falls
Laura 6d
I awake to a life full of pain.
Destruction seems to follow my every step.
Shame and scorn, my daily bread.
But hope is what I hold on to.
As I not, what my tomorrow holds.
For all who feels lost.
There is hope.
I'm waiting for that *** of gold.
Come join hands with.me, as we wait.
Laura 6d
Today is today.
Yesterday is gone.
Tomorrow is not known.
But a fleeting moment captured.
Fills the heart with joy.
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