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Forgiveness


the cool water from the ocean is refreshing. as it touches my skin, i feel my sins being lifted. i pray to the heavens to release me from this torture, to be free and clean again. i watch as the clouds pass by, thanking them for bringing light back into my eyes, for showing me how to live in the moment and not in the past. that's the way to embrace your soul.
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