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Long ago
When I was hoping for change
I received your invite
With no expiration date on it
Since then I keep it close
Because you said
it is already being paid
Every morning the busy sounds
Of the bird’s choral
inviting me
Without ceasing, they persevere
Until I open up my heart
And pick up my early manna
Handpicked to fill my basket
At Your divine time
Just enough
to stay fresh
To strengthen me
And from fainting
In the midst of warfare
Although I’ve just started
I already am raising
My banner in victory…
Your accomplishment.
💞ChallEngEr
This is beautiful. Manna, I love that.
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Thank you🤗
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Pretty good. Keep it coming
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I have answered your question, once again thanks for the nomination
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🤗my pleasure
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We all need the winds of change,to taste the success we might chase a dare illusion or a mirrage,but esuring victory at any cost makes us to believe that we are on right track,good day..
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