Poetry

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I'm not alone. You are here with me. Like a present that I can only sense. You speak to me through words, music, and other things. Sometimes, you make me quiet. Sometimes you make me loud.
I do love you, O'Lord, just like you loved David. You listened to my day. I feel like I'm talking to you over the phone. By texting, and over the internet. You read my journals, but that's okay, I was talking to you by writing anyway.
I feel you are right next to me, telling me what to write. We can talk about anything. From what the bible says to having a great sense of humor. You're the reason why I'm so happy right now. You're the reason for protecting me from any danger that lie beneath. The devil is no friend of mine. He doesn't listen like you do. He wanted me to be like everyone, but you created me. So he has no say in any matter if you ask me. So thank you for this talk. All the goodness will follow me all the days of my life.

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