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Till the End

so one day im in my house I hear nothing but a mouse I crept outside to take a peek. For what I got, I did not seek. A car rolls up and pulls out a gun. My first option is to run. But I stand out and try to be brave, for my life, I could not save. God is with me 'till the end. God is good, I can't pretend. I miss my mom, she's far away. In a place I can't go and stay. I turn eighteen so now im older. I can't see, is my life over? I ask God to heal me now. But God answers, not right now. I might be blind, I might be dead. Through a straw, I am fed. I see vision every day. I ask God to show me the way. I read the bible so I've learned. My life I have kept and earned. Goodbye, it's my turn...

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