Thursday, August 22, 2013
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ran my finger over my heart today
and noticed a film of dust
the wind i had chased blew the sediments away
and revealed several places of rust
on second look it appeared to be
not my pet wind, but the breath of God
and noticed a film of dust
the wind i had chased blew the sediments away
and revealed several places of rust
on second look it appeared to be
not my pet wind, but the breath of God
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