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Thirst No More.
Once I ran on weary ground,
A shadow swift, yet lost, unfound.
My eyes, so dark, so deep,
Held silent pleas I dared not weep.
A tale of thirst, of hunger’s claim,
A life once bound in nameless pain.
But hands reached out, so warm, so kind,
A gentle voice, a love defined.
🙏🐾❤️
Thirst No More.
Once I ran on weary ground,
A shadow swift, yet lost, unfound.
My eyes, so dark, so deep,
Held silent pleas I dared not weep.
A tale of thirst, of hunger’s claim,
A life once bound in nameless pain.
But hands reached out, so warm, so kind,
A gentle voice, a love defined.
🙏🐾❤️