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Iff you can see yourself in this poem my work is almost done.
Yesterday is Tommorrow we are the children of the SON.
Dancing between the cracks of doom iff you are not a child of GOD we will now tell you how too become. JUST SAY JESUS. For it is time. Feeling sorry for mye poor brother just left me for the moment he is smoking and panhandling almost certain he could use a bottle of his favorite whine and yet eye decided to just stiff him with an explaination at this time eye am homeless brother eye do not smoke eye have no respect for you are poor because you chase that smoke and drink and begger for the wherewithall to cheat sometimes eye ask for coffee money but that seems so much differant unto eye and yet we are not so far apart inside inn under our creators eye he loves us both. Who am eye a preacher selling hope most certainly eye have cleared that crossed beam out of eye to clearly point the way is not the money that you need eye will not disrespect you there its in my purse to stay a long time there so sorry for your lack of judgement on the part of eye think that people need to realize that CHRIST is king of life the penalty he paid is death he died he made a way to live its in his blood its in his eye its in the POWER of his Holy Namme and at the end of time will come the way to SAY and just believe he did all this for you are now a child of JESUS too in mye ReflectingSurFaceBook go look.
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