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Sneak Peak
I wanted to talk about it,
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I wanted to scream from the rooftops,
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I wanted people to know,
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that I felt I'd been abandoned by God.
When they asked how I was,
I wanted to tell the truth,
I wanted to shout it at them.
But at the end of the day, when they asked how I was,
all I could do,
is whisper,
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"I'm fine."
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