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Apr 2012
Reach
Beyond my dim reflections,
Around the imperfections,
Down the hallways of my heart.

Reach
Because I feel like I am sinking
Beneath this sea of thinking
There's no one with arms that long.

I don't even know what I need to know
To believe You are who You say You are
And that everything's going to turn out grand.
I need to see Your hand.
Reach
Day 6
Steven Hutchison
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Steven Hutchison  Kansas City
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