What a Journal Entry feels like
Chess move after chess move What’s the best move Idk how the rest do But the rook smooth Vets choose If they flex tools It’s Simple as the next crews Perplexed How some faith And some text Are a base And connect To the real life Correct Now it’s real life God says Exactly what he feels like We amen HIS word in the earth Kus it feels right Even if it feels wrong Agreements what I’m still on Might in the Holy Ghost I feel strong Strong cause I hold on The Word Cause I hold on And serve When it hurts I observe Where my thoughts Go If down the rabbit I can still flow It’s wonderland Find Gods Leadership I’m under than Gleaning from the lessons When it’s thunderand The rain pours Lighting and my Brain sore Strengthen the main Core Discipleship sustains more Irons gonna Sharpen up the same Ore Oars steer the boat When the waves hit Pray it’s Gods spirit And we hope Peep the enemy He’s only blowin smoke 💨 He couldn’t cross the mote Spittin Kus it feels right this is what journal entry Feels like It feels right Spitting bout my present time it feels right This is what a journal entry feels like
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Chess move after chess move What’s the best move Idk how the rest do But the rook smooth Vets choose If they flex tools It’s Simple as the next crews Perplexed How some faith And some text Are a base And connect To the real life Correct Now it’s real life God says Exactly what he feels like We amen HIS word in the earth Kus it feels right Even if it feels wrong Agreements what I’m still on Might in the Holy Ghost I feel strong Strong cause I hold on The Word Cause I hold on And serve When it hurts I observe Where my thoughts Go If down the rabbit I can still flow It’s wonderland Find Gods Leadership I’m under than Gleaning from the lessons When it’s thunderand The rain pours Lighting and my Brain sore Strengthen the main Core Discipleship sustains more Irons gonna Sharpen up the same Ore Oars steer the boat When the waves hit Pray it’s Gods spirit And we hope Peep the enemy He’s only blowin smoke 💨 He couldn’t cross the mote Spittin Kus it feels right this is what journal entry Feels like It feels right Spitting bout my present time it feels right This is what a journal entry feels like
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