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Digest Your Fear Regurgitate Hope

Faith is like a shattered glass While we all stand down wondering how it happened Counting the seconds it shattered into shards Daring not to touch or to only step on tip-toes Crowding around the mess in awe Painstakingly one touch... With a speckle of blood While we all stand down and stare Daring to pick up the pieces Glue them back together And act as if it never were broken Isn't it a mess Dealing with faith?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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