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black goddess.i have never seen a black goddess before"oh "how comely her feet is."oh"
how radient her face is"oh" how tender and warm her voice is"oh" how dark the hair of her
head is"oh " her voice is that of an angels.it cant be that of mortal cause she has a winsome
voice,alas i have found her "oh"black goddess of my race,little did i know there is my
race."öh"black goddess.
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the knowledge of man is far fetched knowledge is a continous stage in ones life,we get to
know things as the day goes by,day by day.some knowledge GOOD some BAD and some
even worst.but like the PSLAMIST said knowledge is in the heart of the wise one.BECOME
WISE.
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mirror mirror mirrror ON THE WALL TELL ME WHAT WILL THE SYSTEM OF OF THINGS WILL
BE AS THE WORLD CHANGES.THE MIRROR SAID TO ME AND IN THOSE DAYS THERE WILL
BE FOOD SHORTAGES,PESTILENCES,MORE AND MORE CRIME,FITS OF ANGER,MORE AND
MORE VOLENCE,WARS,EATHQUAKES,NATIONS RISING AGAINST NATIONS,ANTICHRIST,NO
BROTERLY AFFECTION,MORE AND MORE IMMORALITY THE MIRROW SAID TO ME LOOK ARE
THESE NOT THE THINGS REALLY HAPPENING YES IT IS MY MORROW IS ACTUALLY THE
BIBLE.
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life.life is short.we live in it,see it,love it or hate it.live in it every day.even if there are
problems and joys we cant stop living in it.
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