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Tonight, alone, I sit here and cry Outpouring my heart to the cold darkened sky. How lonely, desolate and rejected I feel; Humbling myself it is to you that I kneel. I ask for your strength- for your strong reassuring hand I ask you if this world has not a soul to understand. In sorrow my heart bleeds a tear streams down my cheek. For Lord, you are the only one with whom I can truly speak. But under all my sorrow I reserve this single thought... When I finally find TRUE LOVE I'll at last have what I've sought. Christopher T. Moore August 15, 1990
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