I’m weak and limited.
To keep sap rising in one weed
I’d drain myself white and dead -
I am prepared to bleed.
I believe in Jesus.
I want to believe.
I want to want to.
Is my love stronger than entropy?
Is love stronger than this decay?
Everything falls apart.
I try to love it back upright
with every beat of my heart.Is this enough or not quite?
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