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Nov 2011
i was taught to fear

            man

                  god

              my (self)motivations

and held to the standard of

    ‘yea, though i walk though

       the valley of the SHADOW of death

i shall fear no evil’



and so

i sometimes bow when i should

          stand and yet i

     believe when hope itself

        begins to tremble
Written by
andrea pilot
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