Watermelon moon,
Abundantia
A strange sort of
Contentment
And hope.
Mindless conversation.
Typer sharks.
New metal prayer box.
New beads
Blessed by her.
New to do list.
New friend.
New faith.
New obstacles everyday.
Hey Jude, they say,
Don't make it bad,
Take a sad song
And
Make it better.
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