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Sep 2013
"Love will come set me free"
I allow the words of the song to wash over me,
the notes lightly brushing against my sore mind.
A shower for my soul.
God, I want them to be true.
Please Lord be kind.

Perhaps I would not mind so much,
the cards you've dealt me thus far,
if you could allow me brief respite
Please lift aside my bar
of fear.

Fear of those who could hurt me.
Fear of everyone.
Please stun this padlock from my mind,
so I might find one of the same kind.
Life's a Beach
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