The Black Napkin Volume 1 Issue 5 | Page 15

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sanctuary

this is the day that the

lord had made.

i will rejoice.

i will be a myth

upon paper,

crude & unforgiving.

destined for greatness

& resolving

in pain.

a tune dropped

without a harmony

to sing.

this is the day that the

lord had made.

i will rejoice

& be glad in it.

Illustration by Chestina Craig

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