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Dear Lord,
Forgive me for what I've done. I know I've sinned. I deserve to be shunned. I cry in bed softly as my soul fades away. I can't remember anything except that regretful day. I understand if you don't answer me. We havn't talked for so long, but I'm drowning in a pool of misery, so please help me stay strong. I'm afraid to tell my parents, you can only hear. I need you to answer me and brush away all my tears. A voice comes to me "Thank you my dear, for finally facing me after so many years." So here lies my finish, this is the end. Thank you for your kind words. Amen.
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