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Jun 2016
After a long day,
I sit and pray.
I try to delay,
What I have to say,

I try to muster might.
With dwindling delight,
And fantastic fright.
I see luminous light.

For once the fear passes,
I see through my glasses.
That though fear amasses,
In the end it collapses.
Hunter Pennington
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Hunter Pennington  Amarillo
(Amarillo)   
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