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School Ain'T Success

we were mis - understood for fools. in fact we had to drop outa high school. no breakfasts, No lunches, just brunches. They made us weak whenever we speak. need not peruse the list of winners we were sinners, GOD bless our dinners - loosers we held on to the JESUS piece, kept our peace, worked out our piece. Busily,doggedly,Relentlessly, but not easily. now we flood the covers of magazines check em out on the sofas. We transit in limousines checkout our chauffeurs. back in the days they dissed us, hissed at us now they missed us, tease us, wanna kiss us, JESUS! #STREETGOSPEL

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Date: 10/11/2017 2:11:00 PM
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Book: Shattered Sighs