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By remaining good in my delusions, I actualize them
Wherever intent goes, the mind comes
God's work is very muddy
All a working brain need is cadence
I always find my chores in every prison I have been through
In structure and regimen, we conquer and seam across
What differentiate us is our transmutation in hard times
With the lies comes desperation
Be patient, one day it will be the only chore
Since spend is the prod, Firstly they provide you with a job and wipe out your memory, when you come to.
Music is the major determinant of one's reality
Godless lies the wicked, true love is God's strength
We live life to leave a better life behind
We live in between opinions and simply do our best
Trust echoes
One day you will flow with time, and wonder why you struggled and not simply trusted in him like breathing
God is the surest and patient gamble, he is eventual head throw in laughter pointing repeatedly at that bottle of patience as the ultimate
Love budges, dislodges and floods everywhere
Beauty is everything
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