Final Thoughts of Submission

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I crush my rosary as i clinch my fist
Wanting God not to look at me as someone gone amist
I soundlessly sleep for your sake
And await another trail to take
Away the sadness and the grouch
To never slide away and crouch
Down into a ball
That bounces in the fall
On the day of my birthday
I will see you on Friday
Together we will split
Together we will sit
Under the stars' umbrellas
God is watching accapellas
For there is music in your voice,
There's rhythm in your choice
To stay with me, a neurotic elephant
In God's eyes make me innocent





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snoopy4me This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jan. 25, 2011 at 6:42 pm

This is well written =]

You are loved! 

Got a tip for ya: Keep your rosary in your pocket at all times. 

Keep on praying! 

Gotta love Momma Mary =]  

 
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