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Signs of Life


Is it me or just the pain inside

The life I have, I cannot hide

What I see in the mirror is so real

It shouldnt matter how I feel

Close the door to doubt and insignificance 

for this life I have is not by chance

For He is the One who made me whole

sees me for me, He made pure gold

God doesnt make mistakes and Im proof of that

for in His light, I walk this path

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