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LETTER FROM JERICHO

 

Let me be a man
who will never
compromise the truth
but rather speak of the
truth in love.
Let me be bold
and be trusting you
in all things that
are worrisome to me.
Let me heal all my wounds
instead of spreading the pain.
Let me outgrow all the spaces
I have shrank myself to fit.
Let me pick up courage
with my hands
even when I am not sure
of how strong they are
to hold it all.

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