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Unto My Heavenly Father...

Are the wages of sin death when we bargain our soul, and we somehow forget we are all human?

Man has been the failing of his own demise since the creation of time. In a much, wickedness has taken the time to permeate our minds where evilness is more acceptable to the naked eye than good.
 
It is best to follow your heart, then at times listening to the mind, and feel with heart and do not speak with the mind, make sure you mentally digest that proverb very slowly, that is a saying my grann says at times.
 
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Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 26th Nov 2023
Author's Note
This post was a direct answer to a question, Poet CanisInc-Untis graciously asked me regarding my poem, A Stink Bomb Has Risen From Hell

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