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Mareeka Manalili Dec 2016
Sometimes I think
I have no one
To lean on
A shoulder to cry on
Neither someone I could
tell my problem

Do I really have true friends?
I never heard any compliments
I never heard words of encouragement
Yes, I saw great efforts,
But is it really from the heart?

Is it really from your heart, my friend
Is it really from your heart friend

I'm still hopeful
God will provide one;
One who will believe in me;
Will trust me;
Love me for who I am
Wholeheartedly

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