Dear God,
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Last published Mon, Jul 13, 2015
Who knows what goes on, I don't even know. I try to pray, be a good Christian, follow rules. But sometimes I find it too hard to do. Though I always finds the time to speak and think, and realize my faith is bigger than I give credit sometimes. I'm Known as forgotten, but my name is Penelope.
Work of fiction, I kind of just had this idea so I needed to write it down before I forgot about it.
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