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7th February,2019. The day was rough. My head, Full of thoughts. When did I start asking for His will,  To be done in my life? Yet I still want, To survive this life. On this I pondered,
I am Sara A worker, a child, a believer, All of life going In, out, and through my little pits Seeing the splashes of evil and hate Triumphing single-handedly  over  struggles 
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