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When I pray, I pray for clarity 
For guidance for protection 
For eyes to see the hilarity 
I ask for sight 
For wisdom 
For doors to be opened 
And closed accordingly 
I let myself cry out energetically 
In search of becoming who I was born to be 
I don’t pray very often 
But when I do
I metaphorically fall on my knees 
In awe of being here 
I let myself feel the unexplainable ‘thank you’ 

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