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Topic: Break (02/06/06)
By Purity Snowe
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They have no hope.
I am the rain. A droplet falling with no control. Beyond salvation. Beyond caring. I know that I, too, will be dead soon. It’s inevitable, scarred into the splintered earth. I’ll die, as have countless generations. We are plummeting to our destruction. Betrayed by our forefathers. Damned from our conception.
Yet I resist.
I defy the forces that claw at me. I scream my dissent against the principalities and powers. My fist raised by the strength of a Body broken. “Oh, God! Oh, God! Have mercy on me a sinner! Death falls around me. There but for the grace of you, go I.”
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