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Jul 2019
i imagine her song soft and sweet

the vibrations of her vocal cords pulling me in as she sings

she is not the one to be afraid of

she is the one who brings relief after god’s wrath

her arms spread round my body like a mother  swaddling her newborn child

i do not fear her as she approaches
for she only wishes to bring care in this trying time

i fear the maker who gave me all i have
just to throw me away
Written by
Ashton  19/F
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