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Prayer

Lord —

Is it I
Who forgets you —
Or you
Who forgets me

In moments
Of trifling fixations —
Mapping
Plotting
Planning —

I know
I have it all
Yet this form
Grasps
Holds —

Finding nothing
Returns to you

I know
I have nothing at all
Yet this form
Pursues
Craves —

Finding nothing
Returns to you

Lord —
Do I play
This game with you

Or do you
Play this game
With me

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