147:3
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you heal their wounds
your thread is grace
and your needle is love
creation did not end in the womb
no- you are still creating beauty within me
delicately weaving in and out
you take all the pieces
the ill-fated, joyous and complex threads of my existence
you gently bring them all together
and you create beauty
i will wait
i will find peace
i will let you finish your work
because i am yours
-me
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