I have come through a lot I must simply confess. You never know how strong you are till you emerge from a test.
Exhausted from the hurt, passing through the water and fire, Lord Have Mercy I Am manifesting my deepest desire.
Running down my cheeks are tears of joy not sorrow.
Through these tear stained eyes I see the pains of yesterday fade out to a joyous beautiful tomorrow.
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Angelia ANGIE LaMar (Pseudonym) (
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Nothing like those tears of joy.
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