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      Abba is the Narrow. He is the lean into when your legs give out. Always loving in the room, in the secret room, me. He does not sway with the times. Time moves only because of Him. I look at Him and I am still. No longer in a frenzy to understand but I hear because He is. He is The Rose. Thorns bursting and thoughts mend. Knocking like a Lover, Blindfold in hand. As an offering saying if I cannot see, I am still going with You. Because with You is safe and with You is bend of knee. Abba is and I say everything.

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