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May 2014
You are not sitting up in a throne,
listening to angels play the harp
and worship You.
You are not looking at me from a distance,
You are not a million miles away.
You are here.
You are in
the sun's rays
the roses' scent
the ocean's waves
the clouds' rain
my heart.
You are everywhere.
Gaby Comprés
Written by
Gaby Comprés  22/F/Dominican Republic
(22/F/Dominican Republic)   
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