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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Some people may never know the full fills of life, because of the pain they have endured; All I can say is take that pain and little bit more. Because true love is worth waiting For, I understand that pain hurts and love from flesh likes to transform. But when it is a God giving love when you're broke it can weather through the storm. Just a little bit more of these lonely nights, praying to my God that he makes it right! For love is blind and I have lost my sight, on this thing call will, because I have none to fight. For another day of being scared of my own sight, but I will take a little bit more of this pain because I'm a sore loser and I don't like to lose the fight. So I will take a Little bit more even though I have lost my might. Why must this pain be given to me, and why is it so hard for me to focus on the things that I cannot see? Because there is a demon of hatred that is lock deep inside of me! But if I never forgive me, him and them; then true love will never be found by me. Because I’m Blinded by the things that I do see. Just a little bit more, but I have nothing worth waiting for. But it was I who said true love was worth waiting for. But I love nothing now and forever more, but someone and something is worth this pain that I must endure until the day comes and my Lord is knocking at my door. So I will take this pain and little bit more... BY: Clarence B. Bowser Jr. the III
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