Poetry
for-give
how forgiveness feels:like the game starts over0-0and this time I won’t keep score how forgiveness looks:a stoplight turns from red to greenI walk into the
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how forgiveness feels:like the game starts over0-0and this time I won’t keep score how forgiveness looks:a stoplight turns from red to greenI walk into the
write a poem, He saysI can feel His hand on mine but I have no poem to writeexcept He opens my mind I wish to
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