For my days vanish like smoke;  my bones burn like glowing embers. My heart is blighted and withered like grass;  I forget to eat my food. In my distress, I groan aloud  and am reduced to skin and bones.  I am like a desert owl,  like an owl among the ruins.~Psalm 102 NIV Bible
Jessica Fortunato, Sacrifice
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