Rahmazing

Rahmazing

My name is Rahmir J. Smith.  I'm a man of a few words  and my life can be best described as "Amazing."  Why? You ask.  I guess amazing to me means, experiences that I can't get back and some I loved and some I hated.  But, I learn to make new ones.  

My name is Rahmir J. Smith.  I'm a man of a few words  and my life can be best described as "Amazing."  Why? You ask.  I guess amazing to me means, experiences that I can't get back and some I loved and some I hated.  But, I learn to make new ones.  

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