He will always be
that beautiful tragedy
that slipped through
my fingers, my prayer
for peace that
God never heard..
*For Day 25, Our Poetry Journey Contest
Lust | Love | Hurting | Healing
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He will always be
that beautiful tragedy
that slipped through
my fingers, my prayer
for peace that
God never heard..
*For Day 25, Our Poetry Journey Contest
Lust | Love | Hurting | Healing
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