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His Journey

His journey is done His part didn't play His scen didn't shown His destiny didn't ritch He was my supportive cast He was made to give me a shorts happiness Miscourage I hate you You took my son before birth You took my pride Oh dear God what have I done to you? Why did you decide to take Nazareth away from me? God I was hoping to cary him His day is Done

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