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1 AM, you're talking to the moon asking why no one dared to love you. You keep rushing and searching.

Suddenly, a warm hand touched yours.

"Why do you not trust, My plan child? Is My love not enough?" He said.


You looked at Him, no one's there.


It was God.



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