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Untitled BY HEROLD OSMOND OWOSEB It's hard to say no when you always wished you could help. It’s hard to give up when you see the victory before you. It’s hard to make friends if you haven't had a friend. It's hard to open up if you never felt free. It's hard to accept if you've always been rejected. It’s hard to speak life if you haven't lived life. It's hard to trust when you've never been treasured. It's hard to feel complete when you haven't been made complete. It's hard to be perfect if you haven't met perfection. It's hard to love when you haven't felt loved. And hard to be you if you haven't met the one who made you. MY IDENTITY IS HIDDEN IN GOD. 28 November 2013

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