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Touched by Angels


However, I was touch by an angel of strength, I wandered through my emanate life as though My praiseful mother, who placed me above her shoulder, Never taught me more I am her only, there is no other. However, I was touch by an angel of light I reached highest where it all stopped I blossomed with maturity and refrained from stray. In a one man show- I managed to entertain with wisdom and glory, in a newer path of clarity However, I was touched by an angel of pride Promising that I will never let anyone subsist, To place themselves above I, for I am The one and only, there is no other. I am anchored with a trophy of pure triumph Along with pride I am touched by faith, By hope, and by Allah himself to find my rightful destiny. I am now with the experience, strive, and sight To surpass the bad and define the good, To help others experience a number of blessings...
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