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Construction Zone

A Poem by MiR

I never seemed to be enough when I was only me, my Life was made of everything I knew I couldn’t be. Deciding then to reconstruct and ma..

Sunday Morning

A Poem by MiR

We all come lostbefore the throneAll sinful fleshof blood and boneEach wayward soulin seek of gracePrepared to liftour voice in praise,Each broken, cr..

To Capture You

A Poem by MiR

I want to capture you on paperLike the film through a camera lensEncapsulate each part of youThough it won’t make perfect sense.Yet if I were to..

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