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Created on: January 25, 2009
The lightening of another day
Strikes me where I stand.
I do not wish to survive.
He listens to my cry.
He answers but I refuse to hear.
Deaf to His voice
Blind to His Light
Mute to His heart
Unfeeling to His Love
Refusing to taste His blood.
He screams to me in many ways
I turn my back
When will I learn?
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