Friends

I was darker then
A dork again,
A forged friend
In the making,
Prophecy in the making
Friends and community is the city from September 2004
Where
I was being carried and prepared as a King
The community is what raises You up
God marks and sets apart but the Prophet still
Is never alone—the Prophet is tested by the community
There is no ammunity for the community
Self-effaced scar-faced heroes

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