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Hope looks through the blinds in intermittent expectation, As Faith stands on the front porch, her eyes fixed with anticipation; The air is warm and welcoming, the feast soon to begin, The table set...
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Why have I been awakened? Why hast me thou stirred? After years of living detained by guilt and swallowed up in hurt? It’s as if my slumber was bittersweet, for I lived with nothing to fear, Unable to...
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