Shelf
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My life is a book,
Sitting on the top shelf,
Dust gathering upon the wilting pages,
Words, yet unheard,
Lines written straight,
Each flowing to the next,
The next continuing the return,
I am what?
Is that what faith is?
Is that what faith is, to put your eyes on the positive instead of the negative and
Promising the promises and
Remembering that the word lives and it
