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| Emotional Turmoil |
| Dancing through the halls of regretted memories, Sifting through the sands of unspoken words. Trampled down by the lack of courage to speak the phrases I long to say, Shoving emotional turmoil out of the way. Searching for hope that if I round a corner you will be standing there. Yearning for the strength to carry the burden of my shame and sorrow with diginity and grace. And praying one day you will dance, sift, trample, speak, shove and search for me the way I do for you. |