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A poem/prayer about what every godly woman wants. |
| I want to be that girl. The one who’s free in words and spirit. The one who said, “I love you,” without hesitation. I want to dance like a ballerina twirling my skirt. I want to be that girl, the one who lives behind my mask that hides her beauty. The one not tied by fear and anxiety, but the one who is lovely and free. Please God, I want to live and love with my whole heart. |