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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic
I have in time wonder about all things sprital.
and this is about all the questions that kept poping up why I was young.

Submitted: March 31, 2007

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I don't know if I could.

Try everyday, if I should.

Live another day and try to survive

There are days that I try to believe that the mistakes I made

Are the reasons that I'm still alive.

Dreams I have, come to me.

Showing me visions of what I'm going to be.

Letting me see my future through god's eyes.

Where is life ?

What is love ?

Where is hope ?

Who's above ?

Why are these questions keep running through my head ?

Give me life.

Give me death.

Give me truth.

Why he bled. Tell me there is a better ending to what I have read.

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