Have come to terms with something
The list of good deeds has burned up in the heat of the sun
Am left with ashes and scars and only Him
Bare feet and brown eyes and hair blowing in the wind
Blue skies and clouds and dust
Nothing but what is real
The minimal
it’s enough
Sally’s Friend
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