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Dec 2015
Sometimes I find myself staring up at the sky 

When the sun is crawling behind the curve of the earth

And I wonder how anybody could ever believe there isn't a God


But then when I am huddled in a corner 

Crying until I cannot breath anymore, feeling so alone

I wonder where is my God
Parker A Blackwood
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Parker A Blackwood  lost in my mind
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