Savior (the poem)

September 24, 2009
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He’s there for me
And now you see
He always comes
And never goes
He’ll never stop protecting me
Somehow he’s always there
And I know he’ll never leave me here,
He understands me
So ill save the tears, the sadness, and the heartache,
Because my savior has arrived
And I no longer feel deprived.

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