The eclectic ramblings of a SWCF
Thursday, November 06, 2014
This page is my drink offering.
Words flow like tears upon the page.
My heart bleeds in ink and pixels.
I am an empty vessel laid upon your altar.
Will the steam from my blood sweat and tears
Rise up to You as an acceptable offering?
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