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Jul 2013
Why do you creep in the night
    When you know of who watches over me?

why do you call my name,
    when you know your voice is weak?

why do you preach your word
     when you see my oath to light.

why do you cower so?
    I haven't even begun to fight.
The only religious poem I have written .
elizabeth brotzman
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