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I am an orphan of violence. Seeing the things that ive seen wishing and thinking this is all a just dream. Where people pick gangs just like there a team. Do they here my voice do they here my cry. Laying in and waiting wondering god why. Was it some thing i did, did i do something wrong. praying and praying deliver us all. A faint whisper a voice in the night saying i am king of all kings your shining light.Walk tall walk proud share a coventant with me.FOR i will be with you eternally. by Joshua Sederes
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