Here I am again waiting for the moment you come back still, holding on to hope and nightly prayers to God. Yes! I know what they say, that they laugh behind my back; none would look at me in the eyes some would whisper as I pass by. But, the hell with them! They do not know how I feel. I don't care... Sign in to see full entry.
PRAYERS TO GOD
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