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As I walk through the valley, I shall fear death.Not knowing if god is with me.No answers to my calls, no answers to my prayers.
I never spoke to you face to face, I am not your friend.
Yet you lived so close to me, it was inevitable for us to have some contact.
With a text you reached out to me.
Hey.
What's Up?
How are you?