Better Than Jesus

Explosions in the sky a fire in my mind starting out a broken spirit until returned, my wings, I fly and I find that I have no place to go when the desire has came and went and there is no secrets left to know I shall be the greatest teacher exponentially now I grow who wants to be my friend? I only accept good people for I have spent too much time observing dark and evil now I seek the light as I remember how to fly off I'll go to see the world with my soul mate, her and I I have not met her yet but I will know her when I see her by the feeling and the healing as if she could be the teacher and my heart is pounding celebrating life until I die when my friend, this world may end by explosions in the sky. -For Sandra
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June 9, 2013 at 1:28 AM
haha I apologize i didnt realize you left several good comments...that was just first I saw. I have short fuse for comments on here...there is years of writing and i am a little touchy about them...i guess. Thanks for the comments Nato...even if we share different opinions. HMU on FB bj fard...you inspire me.
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June 9, 2013 at 1:29 AM
that goes for anyone on this site...i wrote my Hi(Story) on there...this week. anyone who wants can read and/or be my friend...ill accept ANYONE. WOOO.
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June 9, 2013 at 1:22 AM
because no one but fools know anything for certain. U Mad Bro?
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June 9, 2013 at 1:22 AM
Well maybe if people tried to be...they could some day...and ps...keep your negative shit off my site.
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June 4, 2013 at 1:52 AM
If Jesus does exist no one is better than him.
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