A child's agony

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By George Chow

Momy and Dady are kissing, what about me. And i would not like to see them argue, it makes me cry and sad. Either i wonder my life worth spending. If i can know Jesus better.. There is no body there when i suffer. Yet God seems like His words for me to remember, each night with Him with other wounded love. Bible is a bet of miracle or leave all i have in the end of my time.

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