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Lost In My Thoughts


When I'm lost in my thoughts,I start talking to me, saying to myself,thank you God for not making me apart of slavery My God spoke back and replied,you are welcome my child, some don't thank me enough,but I can surely open their eyes You see the world I created,I created you to spark a change,I want you to make them see,that it's okay to call on my name When I'm lost in my thoughts,I start talking to me,sometimes I may answer myself,I know that makes me sound crazy If I put a few bible verses in,it's just the God in me,cause God gave me this talent and word versatility
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