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Waves of Change

on August 13, 2019

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Life is in constant motion,

learn to flow, or get

Crushed by the Waves of Change.

Believers in Christ. Successful living Faith-Based I hope You Can Living Well Nahchon Guyton Poem Poetry Word Word Power Words

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