Prayers, prayers
Where do they go?
Can I trust
that they'll flow?
Up to Heaven
where the angels blow
And be answered
As if I were known?
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Abuse
General FictionA book of abuse, misery and pain A child seemingly living in vain Carrying the burdens of each day Expected to be perfect in every way Sister brings the will of life Even though it comes along with strife They can be victorious together If they dep...
