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Once upon a time, that God chose to remind me of this week, I had a birth mother who had, let’s say, life challenges in the emotional domain. She did, however, have an angel for a sister that God used to save my life. This is her poem, from me.
In the day where days were dazed and bemused,
I wished a wish, but it remained a wish.
Abused, confused, accused and ‘slightly’ used,
I wished a wish, but it remained a wish.
Bemused and dazed my days seemed one long day.
My wish I wished remained a wish, until.
As prey, I prayed a prayer for you to stay.
My wish I wished remained a wish, until.
One day, my days came clear and lost their daze.
The wish I wished outgrew the realm of wish.
I prayed a prayer, I was no longer prey.
The wish I wished outgrew the realm of wish.
Your love was love I needed to be love.
I loved your love; I thank our God of love.
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