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God is not diminished
Because I will not see.
My blindness
Takes not from the tree
One barren twig
She stands complete
In her own beauty.
.
How could I be less
Becasue my off'rings fall
On barren ground?
I am enriched
To the degree that I can see
None can lessen me!
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From Bite Size by GeoE.
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