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Trapped


Locked

In a place I don’t belong

Trapped

In a life I don’t want

Running

In an endless circle

Knowing

There is no way out

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I am always learning something new about life. My life is made richer by friends, family, travel, experiences, books and hobbies.

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  1. I can only point you toward Jesus Christ in whom all judgement resides. He knows the human condition. He is alive having conquered death. He can grant you serenity.

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