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Sleeping on unanswered prayers
There’s hope at the death of light
So we pray for night to open our sight
To our plight
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Comments (3)
This was so full of hope. Loved your poem!
This feels so hauntingly familiar, like a representation of my heart in soul in but a few words.
Photo made me hungry