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the pangs dig deep its been harder to sleep this hunger we fight with all our might gone are our meals but not our will each breath we take a vision we create this fight's not done for the power of one the givers will give the believers will live the meals will arrive and again we'll thrive to faith we succumb with prayer in this slum for when faith is lost the fight is lost and when love is lost all is lost
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May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 3:31 AM UTC
Love and Faith
I was her unauthorised teacher, She got bored of my teachings. I just had the best advice for her, She thought so too but initially. Later on, she made mistakes, Suffered losses, heavy losses. She blamed me for half-hearted efforts.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 10:52 PM UTC
Guru