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Sitting on His Throne


Sitting back and watching you grow, made my heart flourencently glow. All the worries, doubts, and fears, left you with an abundance of tears. But with your little petite heart, made you look past all the damage and allowed yourself a fresh new start. Now you come back with new fears and doubts, But this time just look up to the who counts. He loves you so much, more than I can ever love, Him, sitting upon his throne, watching from above.
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carriekate21
Awww thank you!
Kewlbeans12
dang you're a great writer. there's some mistakes grammar wise but it doesn't destroy the poem.

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