A New Woman
Gods
written at 13 years old
This is gods world.
We're his precious souls.
He created us from sand and a clot.
We're more than treasure to him.
We're like, but not the air he breathes.
He loves us so much it's unexplainable.
We are worth more than a diamond to him.
No word can explain what we're worth to him.
This is gods world.
We're his precious souls.
He created us from sand and a clot.
We're more than treasure to him.
We're like, but not the air he breathes.
He loves us so much it's unexplainable.
We are worth more than a diamond to him.
No word can explain what we're worth to him.
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