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Feb 2013
I am hungry.
I think homeless.
I wish naked.
I am flesh.

I am calling.
I think answering.
I wish cries.
Here I am.

I am pouring.
I think satisfied.
I wish darkness.
I am noonday.

I am scorched places.
I think strong bones.
I wish spring of water.
I am child of what does not fail.
Vince's kids style poetry + Isaiah 58:7-11
MasikaniCrocodile
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