Blessed are the hungry for
Blessed are the hungry for they will eat to be hungry again
Blessed are the empty for they will be filled only to be empty again
Blessed are the rich for they do not need anything, they have everything
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Elfuric
Ever since I learnt how to write I never stopped writing short stories, poems and ideas. I am from Africa living in South Africa, Joburg. I am a business man with a love for music and writing. Its lovely how a poem can be turned into a song. Rhythm and Words are my closest friends. I respect The Sound of Life and the power in following your Heart which makes Music till the day you die.
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