
A simple room and life, simple habits and words.
Upon this, let grace alight, dear Lord.
Complication and finery, let me see through it, into the truth of things.
A simple day, simple breath, simple moment.
(Letter #3,377)

A simple room and life, simple habits and words.
Upon this, let grace alight, dear Lord.
Complication and finery, let me see through it, into the truth of things.
A simple day, simple breath, simple moment.
(Letter #3,377)
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