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I yearn for Him
Head between my knees
Bowed deep in prayer.
But words get stuck in my throat
My thoughts scattered, incoherent.
While my mouth moves, I know not what I say.
I murmur and hope He listens
Listens to the pain hidden behind my murmurs
Listens to my heart's silent cries
The tears shed in secret
And the thoughts yet unsaid .
Thursday 23rd January 2025 6:50 am
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