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CORAL HULL: REED-SONG: EARLY POEMS: VOL 3                                                                                                               page-199 Phillip The death creeping all around me. Accidental. Cold shudders. I feel I shall not live long. Some blackness. Obscure. Some people are closer. Some people are tragic. Some are lost. A beautiful, beautiful soul. I think that I will die soon. Then.. to find that it was only you. Only you. My soulmate.      This website is part of my personal testimony that has been guided by The Holy Spirit and written in Jesus' name.

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