Poem of Prayer

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Let my words bring about peace to a turbulent soul,
let my actions steady the rocky spirit.
Let my jokes brighten the gloomy day.
Though I tire,
I hurt,
I question myself and I mess up,
let my smile and demeanor bring happiness to all.
Never let me give up,
never let my soul break.
For I cannot ever let go of my cheerfulness,
Because the day I do,
Is the day when someone needs it,
But it isn't there.
Thank you God,
Thank you for making me this way.

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