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I Pray


As much as I sit and try to rebel against the religion I was brought up on I pray. I pray that one day my life will be what I hoped for it to be. I pray for happiness. I pray to see the world. I pray for hope. I pray for love. real love. I pray to change the world one day with the way I think and my ideas. I pray to live my life to the fullest. I pray to be infinite. And I pray that whatever ends up as my future i will look at it as the glass half full instead of the glass half empty.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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