God.

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I found God in a pair of eyes and I prayed to them for forgiveness for my sin. I tried my best to follow their always changing religion.

I hoped they would hear my prayers then see that I would never do anything but worship them.

I would die for those eyes to look at me like I'm not just another sinner. I hope they one day look at me again with love.

-I watched you look at me like I meant nothing to you.

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