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Nov 2021
I lie on the bed
I cover my face  
Waking up has left meΒ 
With my soul out of place  
I dig my nails into my hands
And lace my fingers to ask for graceΒ 
But I am too scared to ask God
To cleanse a girl so debased.
Written by
Alice  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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