Emmy Steven Poems

Emmanuel is my first name
Moving forward, I must
Moving backward, I can't
Acknowledging my Creator is what I do
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Suddenly, a heavy pang she felt
In moaning and groaning, she wept
As she moved helplessly, she cried
Wishing her tears could get dried
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I never wanted to be come here
I came out blindfolded with blood
A joyful noise did I hear
My tears came like a flood
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