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Sunday, 29 October 2017

To Fill A Need.

That's where that feeling comes from: 
She is the answer to a question.

A barrage, a beckon, a bellow;
All addressed to her. 
To fill a need,
She was made.

So much insight,
So much attention.
Her radiance,
Her sophistication. 

To fill a need,
She was made.
Grace becomes her,
Faith becomes her.

Without these,
She disappears. 

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