'conqueror'
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UNTIL YOU CAME INTO MY WORLD,
THERE WAS NOTHING BUT DARKNESS AND GLOOM.
MY WORLD WAS MISSING THE CLOUDS AND THE SUN
AND ALSO THE STARS AND THE MOON.
I NEVER BELIEVED IN MAJIC ,
If I died tonight, what would you say about me?
That I was a good peson, attending church actively?
That I overcame depression and beamed with positivity?
Or would you tell about the grass of my life that isn't green?
