As I stanned and look upon the star nothing really more than the Spirit in the Sky now, but I remember when I was young and I held you as a child, and over time as we both grew I realized you became savior of our world, you're granted me the gift of life ever eturnal, to do your bidding spread good cheer amongst all life spread blessings of love and understanding and hope and prosperity, and as your worker I will not fail you I forever will kneel before my creator. I will try no matter how hard, I will give my best, no matter how big, no matter how hopless, I will surender my all that I am to you my oldest friend, no matter what life give me I will do your bidding. You never give a life to any one who can not handle it so I know I can handle my task. Thank you for my life you gave to me.
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Joseph M Marion (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 2nd, 2019 09:45
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Splendidly elegant....uplifting
peaceful....thank you
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