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Random Thinking


 

 

Random Thinking 

 

 

that believes in me

He seen me grow from a little bud into

A christmas tree, he found the best in me,

the worst no longer There’s a God fits my tee. I am higher than elevated

God when you took her home I celebrated.

How can I forget, ny last turn was a hit and miss.

I open my eyes each morning by your kiss

Some non-believers don’t believe in this.

I wonder if this makes sense?

 

Being blindsided by love and

Knowing there’s a God up above.

Seeing throught the agony and pain

Knowing your there and still remain

Thank You for being you and being so true

And being there so I can live close to

My love is no longer lost or found but

Now I have no heart so I walk the grounds.

Feeling invincible to all emotions I recognize God has it in

A bottle like lotion. He is my creator and no one else, I no

Longer have to ask the rest for help

 

 

 

 

I see this, imgination is your key to a beautiful creation

Let’s get it started but remember who parted.

As I look back somethings come back as Déjà vu, I

Remember seeing you. Absoulutley, I didn’t know what to do.

I am human, I make mistakes, its just the stakes are a little higher

And take the tire part of me.

Coming to an end there is nothing really to begin 

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