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April 26, 2011
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I can hear my heart breaking.
My mother forgot me once again.
Standing in the cold, I am shaking.
And I wait for anything to happen.
I close my eyes and whisper a prayer
to a God that used to love me.
But He forgot me long ago.
And I wait, sitting on concrete cold and unloving.
Hoping someone will pass by and notice me.
The world has again become my foe,
And my heart is out there waiting...





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