Mixed Emotions
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Ongoing10m
Last published Mon, Sep 14, 2015
As I stood in my room anticipating how well my life was for me, I knew it was too good to be true. As I knew what was approaching me i stood shaking and scared, the worst day had arrived. My life was doomed. Nothing could save me as I reached far beyond the point of return, I knew it was too late. Now God couldn't even save me.
But was the worst day going to be best day where I feel liberated and free.
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