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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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