A prayer of the cent

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Dear God
Hope you can hear me.
Am on my knees,
Take away my lust replace it with love.
Now that the society is against me.
I pray that they can forgive me.
Look up to my young sister and brothers.
Please protect them.
And let them not follow,
My foot steps as I was at sixteen.
Now am breaking off sixteen to seventeen.
I pray for change in my life.
I appreciate for what you have done for me.
Though the game ain't been good for me;
but now I need a change.
     Amen

           Joshua madiba

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