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Thursday, 28 March 2013

Widow IV: Everything I have


This poor widow, this bleeding woman, this dying girl …
we need you, now.

You are all we have Lord,
Come now, into this nothingness.
Come now, into this pain.
Come free us, again.

Widow, woman, girl …
everything I have is yours.
Take and eat. You are enough.

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