Forgive this adultress heart in me
And make it what You want to see
YOU ARE READING
Unharnessed
PoetryThere is little we cannot think if we set our minds to it. -April Here I am, finally, after this wait I thought may never end, unharnessed in thought and in heart and in everything that matters. Within lies poetry, prose, deep musings, and random th...
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Forgive this adultress heart in me
And make it what You want to see
