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Confusion

How many gas stations I passed Driving, driving, driving Where? Reaching always different places With different people Why? Looking for a real life In peace with Who? Don't know, yet. Confusion Try getting real When?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012


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Debbie Guzzi
Date: 11/24/2012 5:50:00 PM
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This sounds like a poet on the road! You haven't been here in too long come back and give us some new writes? Light & Love
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Fisayo Aderounmu
Date: 7/1/2012 6:05:00 AM
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Such are the great questions of life... where? Why? Who? When? We are all herding to where we came from, i also ask, where? Meeting different people, why? Guess it's not good for man to be alone. In search for a real life, with who? That alone i found in Christ. And i remember when? When i acknowledge my insufficiency and made a confession. Then i accepted His love. Cheers Patrizia.
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Fisayo Aderounmu
Date: 7/1/2012 6:02:00 AM
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Such are the great questions of life... where? Why? Who? When? We are all herding to where we came from, i also ask, where? Meeting different people, why? Guess it's not good for man to be alone. In search for a real life, with who? That alone i found in Christ. And i remember when? When i acknowledge my insufficiency and made a confession. Then i accepted His love. Cheers Patrizia.
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Fisayo Aderounmu
Date: 7/1/2012 5:59:00 AM
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Such are the great questions of life... where? Why? Who? When? We are all herding to where we came from, i also ask, where? Meeting different people, why? Guess it's not good for man to be alone. In search for a real life, with who? That alone i found in Christ. And i remember when? When i acknowledge my insufficiency and made a confession. Then i accepted His love. Cheers Patrizia.
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