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These are the days
When my heart says
City of Kabul
It rains outside. My arms ache, gymming and swimming are making muscles stronger.
Job teaches me newer lessons in discipline.
Heart pines for love, but I don’t feel desperate. I trust Him, the One Great Merciful God.
I put in my best.
Happy jokes, joyful colleagues, challenges at workplace.
And a body being sculpted.
That makes goldenboy happy now. And keeps him going.