My creator
My creator is purely magnificent.
In all that he creates, forsakes and awakes.
In each awaken moment, I see what he portrays as I'm grateful for today.
The life around has been precisely sketched.
The ultimate creation of the universe, to the tinest speck of dust.
With us just constantly spinning, creator pining us down.
In all that he creates, forsakes and awakes.
My creator is truly great.
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Aamirah Davids
Age: 22 Hobbies: Reading, puzzles, long walks, baking, cycling & dancing. Star Sign: Aries Biggest accomplishment: Independence Worst Fear: Failure Pet peeves: Littering, chewing loudly, sweaty smell, talking during movies & leaving clothes on the floor. Phobias: Feet touching my feet, fear of flying insects & fear of having bad breath. Mission in life: To spread more happiness wherever I go and provide shelter to all stray animals and lost kids. Quirky Fact: I really wanted to be a marine biologists. Dog and Cat lover.
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