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I pray you make it. I pray you strive. I pray you a be good. I just pray you stay alive. Waking up to your face. Waking up to your kisses. Waking up to your tantrums. Waking up to you laughing.
By Sherica Watkins3 years ago in Poets
Dreaming of a place where I fit in Dreaming of a place where I belong Holding my head to the weeping skies Wondering will I ever go home.