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Questions, no answers.

When will My Protector come for me?

Must I call out it's name?

Can it stop the venom streaming through my veins?

Why do I depend on another being?

My Father, will you help me?

Will you be My Protector I desire, I need?

My Protector, may I fall asleep?

May I fall into a slumber of rest until my body has been drained of the toxin?

My Creator, can you not hear me?

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Jul 7, 2010
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