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 Do it for me take the pressure off my soul so that I may hold more of the things the music says in my head. The rythm soothing my body dualing. Fighting, my soul enlightenment. Tragic and proposed I propose for you God to have my soul to mold and never make cold. Bold as the story is told my petition rests only  on the things my heart shows me, so with them I know I will only be right . Poetic in poetic fashion I show off this passion that slashes and gives even me sometimes bewilderment because love is so strong. The gratification behind it is standing behind that red curtain making all the calls while I'm on this stage performing life. God make me right make my sight everything created not to be debated but love, not shoved but hugged. Love me God be my ugghhh... I've run out of words. So as I close be my mold. Be my mind, body, & soul! #Ventdotcom.com