Sunday, 18 February 2018
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Ode to the voice inside my ❤️ Heart.
I heard you before I knew my name. My cries knew your soothing and my laughter knew your jokes You spoke to me before my mother's voice...
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I stepped onto lonely street and stumbled along its rocky expanse; my walk didn't lead to heartbreak hotel like the lyrical poem o...
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THIS ‘MY HANDS’. (SIN- the slide) Impure, stained by the sweet lure of sin; Drawn to its purpose of fun; pulled to its magnet...
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A start is the beginning. The beginning is the start. From the fade, there is clarity Last is the year past Now is the year here God has be...

Lovely written, the message also very clear
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