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The Testimony Of Qwaishun

Updated on July 11, 2017


Every Night was rough, And the nights i couldn't eat was tough for me. Days were long and though they were i still kept strong! Kept strong because giving up could never be my option. Keeping my shoes Tied because everywhere i laid down i knew it'd be temporary, I knew one day i'd be walking the streets again. My parents were gone! My mom strung on coke and my pops drunk liquor. My dreams was fading! i had met a dead end and i needed money quicker. Sun light shined on me but my eyes were more to darkness, I did evil i couldn't get right my mind was stupid my head wasn't screwed on tight. Became a Christian and that's when i saw a better light


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