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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367680" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Black Girl</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The little black girl had no-one <br>That she could call her own, <br>While others wanted something done, <br>Searched for a foster home...<br>The days passed by, then weeks, months, years, <br>The waiting broke her heart...<br>Her precious eyes were full of tears, <br>Her soul was torn apart...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Red tape was all that red tape is, <br>It stopped God's will for her...<br>No-one to share a goodnight kiss, <br>No peace that could occur.<br>That special love that God decreed<br>Was waiting in the wings...<br>Yet for this new life to succeed, <br>It's time to change some things...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The little black girl walked alone, <br>No-one to hold her hand, <br>No-one to share the love that's known<br>By others in this land.<br>Unless things change, her loneliness<br>Remains her cross to bear...<br>Regardless of the happiness<br>Some sweet hearts yearn to share...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Denis Martindale, copyright, August 2011.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We can hear the word of the Lord<br>on Revelation TV on Sky Digital <br>as well as the WATCH NOW link<br>on the revelationtv-dot-com website.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367680" data-title="The Little Black Girl de Denis Martindale" data-description="The little black girl had no-one That she could call her own, While others wanted something done, Searched for a foster home... The days passed by, then weeks, months, years, The waiting broke her heart... Her precious eyes were full of tears,..."></div> </div> </div>
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