Poetry brought me to prayer.
I would show you how, but I'm selfish with God.
I want to keep God all to myself.
So pray.
It will be my unwritten poetry.
Give me God.
I give you poetry.
And we can pray together.
-CH
I'm surprised I didn't recognize you before. You never made yourself available as an enemy. You're not an enemy. You are an ally...
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