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Here I am
misaligned
they say it’s 
p
-o
—s
—-t
—u
-r
e
but I know better.
It’s my lack of trust,
an issue of faith. You see,
guilt, it cringes down my
s-p
i-n
e
My thinking good
a grievous crime.
The gifts bestowed,
temporary,
for who?


Who, would waste 

the

time?

(Annaste 2013)

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