I saw her heart pounding from her chest. Her passion agonized of what was written. Her tongue is bitter. How can he lead when his mind is anchored in anomosity? Is her faith is being tested as well as persecuted. Is history repeating or is this deja vu. Pharoh your kingdom seems out of character let my people go. Broken hearts protesting online with a thousand non-passgers who spirits are flying high. Chanting hopes to rewrite the wrong in hopes of being on the right side of history.
SYQ222
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2b2b2 says: Tight Write....thanks for sharing! |
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