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THE REAL DEAL

I AM THE REAL DEAL LOL JUST KIDDING WE ALL THINK 
THAT WAY AT TIMES FOR INSTANCE GOD USES OUR TALENTS 
TIME AND ENERGY TO DRAW OTHERS CLOSER TO HIM 
NO ONE SHOULD BE LEFT OUT THE REAL DEAL.

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sparrowsong

Hello Linda...

People who know you and see you through your talent then that is the real deal indeed...

That's not something I would apologize for...

I can't charge money for who I am...

I don't make any money...

I leave the Book Writing and Success on the table...

I don't want to take up any store shelf space and I don't want to take money for helping someone if I can...

There's nothing wrong with being the Real Deal...

​​​​​It's hard to be fake and find you like and feel for someone that you could have a great friendship with or maybe more...

That's between the two...

​​​​​​If the person likes the fake you...

The real you is going to pop out...

It just does...

Then if the person doesn't like the real you...

Will you be able to carry on the friendship knowing you have to be fake?

​​​​​​Is it goodbye because, it didn't start in truth at all?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

If there's criminal intent its all lies and fake...

THAT'S AT YOUR OWN RISK or It just shouldn't have happened in the first place...

​​​​If they get a way with it...

It doesn't say much worth of the dead unless they're famous...

 

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