Yesterday's breaths are gifts I've forgotten while looking for today's allotment and finding that what I thought was my due is yet another grace from you. It's your breath in my lungs that I spent like petty cash. These borrowed diamonds I squirreled away were gifts from your generous hand. Do you delight in giving…
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