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My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her

Years of loneliness; She hast lived a life of no aspiration Everyday yearning for closure at the next station Dreaming everyday of the hopelessness cure My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her She reaps the suffering and lots of pain Not finding her one true love from Moscow to Maine Praying everyday with such intensity; such words of pure My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her She has almost given up hope; but still had just one small wish Finding her one true love and soulmate; very hard to fish But, she accepted the pain and knew she can endure My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her A life of just day after day intensive praying When will he come for me, before bed she kept saying When shall this suffering end and for eternity be over My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her A day she got a mysterious Secret Admirer Letter After being fully amazed, she felt hopeful and so much better She gave praise for her blessing from her lifelong endeavor My Rebecca, Thy Hast Waited For Me To Rescue Her

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