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Pray Patience for the Writer

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Suffer me a little silence,

To hear the whispers

To discern the visions,

To know the truth.

For in the stillness,

My scream will come forth

As pain and contemplation,

Give birth to thought.

Give me a moment

To gather my thoughts.

I need some rest,

Some time 

To corale 

These wild thoughts,

And tame them,

Into words.

Indulge me with a measure of respite,

So that I might


These words,

These unruly soldiers

Into an army,

And send them marching

In formation,

To tell my story

To every nation.

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