Theres one thing we've all got in common
were all a little scared
wondering
were open to this mess breathing fear
iv got a prayer a word unspoken
of loves i never brought into the open
here it is
the paper iv written a story born
each page has its word
each person its love
so grow tall my heart
believe these words and your worth
lord God where is my strength
it has walked out the door leaving wet stains on the floor...
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