Divine Childhood (A Poem)
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Complete Tue, Jun 14, 2011<5 mins
Its the description of how i had passed my childhood. The small things about which my mother cared. How i would enter into fights and let her handle them for me.
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A young woman struggles with memories of her difficult childhood and trying to better the relationships with people currently in her life, as well as rethink her misconstrued perception of God.
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