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            My life is defined by who owns it. Happily I've given over everything to my Creator, Savior, and King Jesus Christ.  | 
    Radient shades of amber illusion,
Dance inside my sun-filled mind...
    Through the skimpy clothes you're wearing,
I see a girl, young and scared...
    I trudge through my dusty yard,
Tasting the smoky air...
    My hesitant footsteps muffled by leaves,
Meander this ancient way...
    Rythms beat and swell around me,
Resonating music in my core...
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