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The Miracle

There he was
weary pale and broken
Myself was shattered as well
but i had to give him my token
A little encouragement
i told him it's well
All the while
in my own mind
there was a secret hell
No other curse's worse
than an unfulfilled dream
Same was true about us
we talked about one or two things
His fears disappeared
along with his tears
He walked away smiling
after encountering the epiphany
Then i wondered to myself:
Dusty has given what he doesn't have
A miracle of the first order
Written by dustyjjewels
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