Spirits Plead
Without a sound, you can hear my spirit,
calling, crying, pleading, for your
caring, your sharing, your loving.
My heart has lost its voice, it is without
my choice. So my spirit pleads on my behalf
in hope that you will take the lead, to keep
my broken heart from starting to bleed.
My spirit is in desperate need.
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