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Aug 2018
I am glad,
I thank God,
I am blessed,
Some of my prayers are unanswered.
Last time I prayed it was a disaster,
My best friend and I rehearsed day and night,
To bag the part of Juliet,
She got it,
I was her stand in.
I prayed hard she would fall sick and I would get the part,
Oh my ghosh!It happened,
Her grandmother died.
Till now it eats my soul.
If you think of something bad
or evil for someone close to you,
Best your prayers are not answered.
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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