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Dear God,
it’s me—
just a kid
with big eyes,
a bigger voice,
and a phone
that sees more than I do.
The internet can feel
like Miss Hannigan’s house—
crowded, noisy,
some folks kind
and some just plain mean.
Please protect me
from the “Roosters” and “Lily” types online—
people who sing sweet,
promise everything,
and try to steal
what little I have.
Help me spot the con
before I sign my name.
Guard my heart
when I see perfect families
and perfect lives
on every screen.
Remind me that real love
isn’t filtered,
and a home
is more than a pretty picture.
Give the grown‑ups around me
“Daddy Warbucks” courage—
the guts to take responsibility
for how I’m using this thing,
to set rules,
check in,
and keep me safe
even when I roll my eyes.
And when I sing out online,
whether I’m happy or hurt,
let my words
be a little bit of sunlight—
honest, hopeful,
and kind to other kids
who are still waiting
for tomorrow.
Teach me to steward
this big, noisy world
so that, no matter
how hard today is,
I don’t forget
that you’re already
in my corner,
and the sun
is still coming up.
AI‑assisted creative work: This litany is an imaginative parody pastiche using generative AI. It imitates the public persona of [Annie] for commentary and devotional reflection. It is not created by or affiliated with [Annie], and should not be taken as his real views or words.
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