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Jul 8
genie genie  in a bottle, please answer my wishes.

I wish that mama can come back…

But wait  I can’t wish for  that, because she’s still in my heart.

The trauma raised me into this  impeccable sculpture.  One that is praised, and valued.
So who am I to wish for my greatest landmark, my favorite statue to come to life.

as this great statue of liberation that I represent , who am I to wish to wish for your life back, when you’re already living as an ornament attached to to my life tree.

My wish is granted because even in death your love is a symbol for unconditional love.
You’re in a space that I so desperately pray for; so who am I to wish you back?

You gave me a goodbye ma, and for that I have a new wish; and that new wish is for your ultimate safety/ salvation.
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Justin  20/M
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