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Jul 2022
Spark of Devine, a flame,
Fiery spirit—burning embers of faith.
Gleaming the reflection of Christ,
I'm purposefully made for a purpose.

Knitted in beauty, worth, and love;
Still in my mother's womb.
Birthed in love, cherished in life,
Bathed in it's flowing waters,
Of Holy spirit.

Afresh;
Still with my flaws,
And my many shortcomings,—
He sees me in mint condition.

His love; sweet and pure,
Humble, kind and merciful;
Still with my flaws,
And my many shortcomings,—
He sees me in mint condition.
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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