I rejoice in awe,
singing out in honor.
Still you do not come,
no, you leave when
I need you most.
You do not come,
no, you leave when
I need you most.
Still I rejoice in awe,
singing out in honor
A struggle.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 42 - Reviews: 4 - Follows: 1 - Published: 6/29/2012 - Status: Complete - id: 3037256
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