God is still speakingA Poem by PraiserTime is just a enemy to my season Through all my Issue That`s why patience never had anything to say; Because Giving up call me a Lire;because Complain call us bisexual;because Lust said we were climax to sex;because Death call us the dead;because Suicide call us a natural born killer; because Stubborn calls us racial; because So what do Hell call us? © 2013 Praiser |
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Added on January 20, 2013 Last Updated on January 20, 2013 AuthorPraiserLynchburge, VAAboutI write for God an I dance for him My group mime is call prodigious My hip hop Gospel group is movers and shakers , my Minstery name is Praiser the Show-off Worshiper more..Writing
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