Poem: Pray, Praying, Prayed


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I say a prayer every now and then,
I pray at deep darkness
I pray at seen atmosphere
And I pray for my soul before it goes missing
I pray for my spirit before I lose control
I pray very often because my life depended on it
Indeed my life does,
For in times of despair, you hear me laugh
You see me glow and you wonder where my sin went?
Indeed I pray everyday, for all I am is the prayer I pray
I pray a little for you and a lot for me
I pray for my once lived life
I pray for what you once knew about me
I pray for my after life
I pray so often, you would think I am a saint
But you see me pray because it make me sane.

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