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Jul 2016
She came back in dreams these days.
These stitches are opened again.

I opened my bible
closed my eyes to pray.

I cried for a peace from the Lord.
I asked forgiveness from the Lord.
Then, these precious tears fell down,
as the rain came down.

This is my faith,
heaven heard my prayers.
July 08, 2016
Written by
Joz  25/M/Indonesia
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