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Appointed Hour

"Appointed Hour" My palm started itching I knew exactly what was coming, Woke up motivated and intoxicated by hope. Change is on the way I am talking major shift that will cure the eyes of the blind ,bring movement to the paralysed . All l have been praying for is closer like the sun on a cloudy day , waiting for the blessing scripted in the stars. What's meant to be ,shall be . Let it rain!

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