Hunger wan shift my womb.

I no fit shit better shit anymore because most of what goes into me are quite low on nutrients.

Help me feed well again.

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Let me add more.

My eyes can't focus and function the way God wired them. They're shaking like small yansh and vibrating as though Nokia 3310 logged in there.

I had to call upon, and lean on the young shoulders of a high school student for support when I went out to search for breakfast.

My head too. You remember God annointed it with oil but presently it's leaking and dripping condemned black oil.


Who would help make things right?

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