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I see your compassion for those suffering from addiction in this poem, and the antidote… the Eucharist. Beautiful.

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Thank you Sheila.

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Intimate and small, like the promised whisper of God, instead of thunder and noise. Thank you, Frank.

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Thanks for the comment Marty.

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