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when it pours it rains bullshyt that maintain somethings are hard to shake and wake to a new day of the samething break is what is needed pleading with the lord to help me breathe a lil more with ease but then another crisis another tragedy that breeds other things to come to be walk touch and speak existance of the resistance of any other prosperity hard to breathe knock knock moment of realness alive want is the emotion need is the drive just to survive thru rip tides and lashings from cowhide head high one stride just like one life and one time to **** up or get it right just one time to materalize in front of my eyes the one thing that prove to the inside of the vaule of my life within the prize and as my life soaks in its ray like shine thats the moment that will arise to the rightful place of mine......

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