Good deeds or bad deeds, they will come back to us in ten folds, so we better do things wisely.
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He Found Me
PoetryYou can't stop me. I will keep on moving forward. You can't shut me out. I will let my voice out. You can't tell me what I am. You have no right anyway. I am what I am. That's the truth you can never change.
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Good deeds or bad deeds, they will come back to us in ten folds, so we better do things wisely.
