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Jan 2014
Hello?  
I hear your voice
saying absolutely nothing
you seem to live in your
in your mind
and there are only few that are
invited
I didn't ask for the invitation
Truth be told, in My mind,
you didn't meet My criteria
I choose to loose Myself
of your torture
your wicked definition of Love
I choose to Love them better than You
chose to Love Me
Hello?
Why are you calling again?
I'm sideways in a ditch of Life's
obstacles
I am fortunate that others
see that I need
a little push
a little prayer
Are you of some relation to Me?
papers say that you are
Yet something in your concrete heart
tells you that you are not
Hello?
(c) N. LaTrice
N LaTrice
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N LaTrice  USA
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