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Bright Apollo, son of Zeus and Leto I first have to say I am not a good worshiper for you or in general but I understand your part in my life the bringer of light the maker of music the person who knows what will happen and the healer I don't speak to you often but I do not forget you and now im putting my effort in but not for me I come to you in a time of need but not of need for me, a need for Carl and her mother, Jamie the pain that her mother is in, pains her and I am here to ask for help I'm asking you to stop this pain I don't know exactly what is wrong with her but she needs nurses, medicine, a will to live and also for Carl herself, keep her from losing a mother losing the only parent she has left the more Jamie is losing her soul, Carl's soul is being pulled with her I need Jamie to survive and Carl to not harm herself that is all I ask I apologize if that is too much being I don't speak to you thank you for listening and it is in your hands Ie Paian
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:06 PM UTC
A Prayer for Health To Apollo.
Bright Apollo, son of Zeus and Leto I first have to say I am not a good worshiper for you or in general but I understand your part in my life the bringer of light the maker of music the person who knows what will happen and the healer I don't speak to you often but I do not forget you and now im putting my effort in but not for me I come to you in a time of need but not of need for me, a need for Carl and her mother, Jamie the pain that her mother is in, pains her and I am here to ask for help I'm asking you to stop this pain I don't know exactly what is wrong with her but she needs nurses, medicine, a will to live and also for Carl herself, keep her from losing a mother losing the only parent she has left the more Jamie is losing her soul, Carl's soul is being pulled with her I need Jamie to survive and Carl to not harm herself that is all I ask I apologize if that is too much being I don't speak to you thank you for listening and it is in your hands Ie Paian
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:06 PM UTC
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