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The Poetry of Russ Allison Loar
Praying
Praying,
All this praying,
Filling empty time,
Becoming a substitute,
Becoming the center of your life.
When at last the promise appears
You turn away,
Too comfortable now
In the familiar sameness of prayer.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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