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My Savior

Dedicated to Jazmine Russell Another angel has affallen Before she, stands she. Corrupt, she was not, Demanding, she was not, Everlasting beauty, she was. Fell for her, i did as if my shoes were untied God i thanked for this miracle Her Love & light was saving me from Hell and darkness I never knew it was possible Jordan, me and undeserving person, Knitted by anger and passion and Loved by none but a few. Mimicked, mocked, and mimed and never truely understood Now I am strong, but Only because of her Pain no longer living or speaking to me and is only not Quiet When she is pained. Remains of the devil no longer shows or exists Since she has come Things have been easier and more Understandable. Things for me are no longer in Vain cause i am strong now, and as for Weaknesses i no longer have any. Xyloohones now have more of a tune and Yelling has no effect. And Z makes Jazmine a whole new name the best name and my love's name

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