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That Spring day Pt.1

The depression eased as the snow melted away.
It was a moment of beauty on the cool spring day.

The earth broke free to beautiful sprouts of life.
And amongst it all, I walked with my knife.

The vines grew and tangled with precision and ease.
Grass and weeds rapidly growing up to my knees.

The knife I swung to free myself from this chaotic mess.
In this moment all sins to God I silently confess…
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