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I remember the words I've left unsaid. So many l words falling like autumn leaves; Cold Dead Lamented Never to feeling the warmth of life and love. I feel the loss of opportunities. So many bridges never completed. Crushed Idle Incomplete The many souls I should have reached out too. May the Holy Spirit embolden me. To be brave enough to speak out in faith. Bold True Unafraid A steadfast light to all who need saving. MJ Flack