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My Cry

Shackled in, bottled down: torn to pieces with no one around. Hear my cry, see my pain. The world is filled with so much pain. Send me ease, so I can be pleased. Wipe my tears so there is no more fear. Not only my man, my kids,and my friends; yet there's no real fans. They stare, they snicker but won't let me be. Be free so I can release the love that frees me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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