God With In

Angels fly 
Demons say bye. 
The holy ghost.
Is in this post. 
I am hungry for some toast. 
God is not a fraud. 
God is true. 
God is real. 
Gods not dead. 
Everybody is born with a head. 
Some people knows how to use it. 
Most people uses a fake kit. 
If you search for him. 
He'll be in the gym. 
You'll find him. 
No matter what. 
Even when your eating pizza hut. 
Everyday we fight with the devil. 
Some of us has gotten way too far on that level. 
We look pass the good things. 
And watch the bad bangs. 
I'm a Christian. 
I'm on a mission. 
Saving souls. 
Reaching goals. 
Closing holes.
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April 12, 2016 at 11:53 AM
Dakota Burroughs, amazing poem. linda
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