O Lord, my God, my Savior,
by day and night I cry to you.
Let my prayer enter into your presence;
incline your ear to my lamentation.
Psalm 88:1-2
morning arrives
grief-laden
the torment has not been washed away
but burrows deeper into my heart
as if it will excavate my being
leaving only dust
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