Rachel Sermanni
Little Prayer
You're a lost soul,I know your kind.For I have followed them,But never quite found myself where,You all go to lose yourselves.Close my mouth not to ask for help,But my mother knows my eyes too well.You're a truth speaker,With a heart of gold.Please keep me close,For I'd like to learn some.With fools gold I try to hide my tongue,But from you speaks the very sun,And I pray that you will always hold on.
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