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a lifetime ago
yesterday at the same time
never forgotten.
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rescued from a pit
by touching a Root and set
into a pasture.
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separate hearts beating
and becoming as one beat
both supernatural.
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Proof that God exists.
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βWait on the Lord; Be of good courage, And He shall strengthen your heart; Wait, I say, on the Lord!β Psalmsβ¬ β27β¬:β14β¬ βNKJV
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. β€οΈ
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By Julie Lacksonen7 days ago in Fiction
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This one is soft but kinda powerful at the same time. Sometimes those random moments where two people or two paths just click feel weirdly bigger than logic. π