Sharp Healing


There’s no color here
What is the use of a book
Salvation is,
Defective and unwritten?
Only an elusive dream?
Lost among the stars
?The boy,
Whom was offered more than glory?
Presumably, ultimately...

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Why must some promises seem so difficult to make reality?