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Jan 2015
Though the rain clouds
my windows
and fire rages
within my
core.

I still adore.

Though trespasses have been committed
and I've often said, "Forget it!".

I still desire more.

Though breath be scarce
and nights are long,
I reinforce
this is where I belong.

I pray to the Lord
whom watches from above.
And I believe in the good I come from.
Jennifer Weiss
Written by
Jennifer Weiss  Biloxi
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