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As I walk through the valley, I shall fear death.Not knowing if god is with me.No answers to my calls, no answers to my prayers.
I never spoke to you face to face, I am not your friend. Yet you lived so close to me, it was inevitable for us to have some contact. With a text you reached out to me. Hey. What's Up? How are you?  
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