Anthony Stafford


I ran so much that I burnt myself out running from the fear of disappointments in self not realizing I was cheating myself. More I ran the less I felt I grew up in a home of religion. As I got older not to religious why would I prey and ask God for mercy. When he gave me all the tools when my mother birth me. Crazy that I say I like Donald trump with him you know what you getting no surprise everything right before your eyes. Born in 86 and crazy how much the world has changed crazy and amazing. I just spent 7 of my years in a state prison for doing all the wrong things that was not me.  Not because those action was learned behavior chasing something not meant to be catched. I was born to love and respect all this I and what I'm meant to be

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