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broken on the bathroom floor

my polluted red blood staining the mirrors

barefoot, running before the sun even rises

heaving for air through corrupted lungs

my soul weary,

weak.

here you found me

alone in a dark parking lot

in the middle of class

awake all night, lying next to my loneliness

here you found me.

you graced me with a hope

with new mercies as the sun rose again

you held me throughout every dark night

hallelujah Jesus. you found me. all my soul

sings your praise.

ell

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