Forgive me Lord,
If I ever see a dirt in others’ cloth.
When this happens,
I know even I have dirt too.
Clean me Lord,
Let my roots grow.
“Forgive me Lord”
-a poem of sunshine uy
05.07.2019
9:21 P.M.
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