I don't know if its false or true,
because he doesn't show his face.
I get so many messages,
trying to understand with grace.
I cannot be sure its him,
it really is a pain,
I've asked him to call and spell it out,
So a pain, I don't remain.
I only want what's best for him,
me, I'll survive with grace,
If he's smiling every day,
my prayers have shown their place!
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