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If life would only grant me my desire I would never be stuck in this unholy mire. I live in this dark place Envy, jealousy and hate Have occupied my heart Is Salvation for me, too late? There is no looking back I don't know any other way Life has dealt me a bad hand Am I punishable to doomsday? My life and soul are in a quagmire I know exactly where I will end If I continue in this hopeless path I will forever be condemned. These are the thoughts of many but there is always an opportunity to make amends. This is not a personal struggle but a "call to change" for all.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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