Lent — day thrity-six

My stomach burns and the words I have are stumbling at best.
This feels like the kind of day where writing is most important.
Today it is an act of defiance against the voice of tired.
Today it takes digging deeper, but today, I’m seeking silence.
And maybe, you should too. So, I’ll stop my words for now and rest.

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