Kneel to Fight
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Week 23.
Pencil.
"I Shall Not Walk Alone" (excerpt)
Battered and torn, still I can see the light. Tattered and worn, but I must kneel to fight
Friend of mine, what can't you spare? I know some times it gets cold in there.
When my legs no longer carry, and the warm wind chills my bones, I reach for Mother Mary and I shall not walk alone.
- Ben Harper
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