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January 21, 2015


I speak Sin,
I walk Sin,
I touch Sin,
How can I ever dare to have such wishful thoughts
Of being by Your side?
When with every blink of my eyes
that hope to see glimpses of perfections,
I can only see idiotic flaws
that make up my existence.
But You,
You forgive,
You accept,
You are the most perfect
of all perfections.
And so for Your love,
I harbour this longing

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