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#fadybouaz
What is this time
My dear
Don't blame me if I don't talk to you
I don't know what to say
I don't know if this time is for love feeling or talking about it
I can't know if we can meet together
And if this happened
You can't touch me or hug me or kiss me
The sickness is between us spreading the death in our world
Not only is killing our bodies
But it is killing our life plans and our humanity relationships
Now we must keep a distance between us to we survive
Now we are prisoners in our homes, its walls are our graves, we are buried alive in it
God is very angry on us and punish us
He gave us many seconds chances, but we wasted it all in our following the devil and doing everything is bad to we satisfy our instincts
Without any fear of us from God
We were never be honest in our faith in God and in our worship Him Almighty
Now the hell is waiting for us, and its fires will burn our dirty bodies by our instincts
Maybe our souls will be clean and pure and can go back to heaven
Or maybe God will give us another living as long hard exams to we prove our honest in obeying Him Almighty
I don't know or I am not sure what I can say
Because I am sure from one thing
I don't know what is this time
@FadyBouaz
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Wednesday 1/4/2020
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