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You can just ask me...:D. But let me tell you "how i was born"...
The road thru Timesville feels strange,
My master had for me found a place
History begins with a Desert Storm...  more
You can just ask me...:D. But let me tell you "how i was born"...
The road thru Timesville feels strange,
My master had for me found a place
History begins with a Desert Storm
My parents were about to have a baby boy
Prayed they, “Lord, grant us this joy”,
“Please let it be a morning toy”.
But my Creator had better plans,
He did what must seem cruel at land!
And so it happened, the water broke
At nine p.m., after the dinner clock.
Dad feared a threat, but Mom must go
Be hospitalized to deliver me, lo!
So took them, risk, of severe kind;
Crossed men of zing, with life in God’s hands!
Time was believed to heal the pain,
But then, time was a wicked snare!
Mom was relieved after I was born,
But at that time Dad was at gun point!
Even today Dad tells me this tale
To remind me of God’s Glory!
For you who read, it may sound pale;
Once I a dream, now pen this story!  less
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