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An Ointment, A Prayer

God, offer me guidance
for I am quiet, solemn and humble now.
I'm frightened and fearless and backwardly tearless
so empty like a finished teapot,
the day is ended, damage done.
Aid me.
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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