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faith, just a little faith, not a lot, because a little goes a long way, just a little, enough for a seed, from which roots and branches that cover on hot summer days, patches of blue sky peeking through leaves, covered lawns colored by crayon on cool fall afternoons, but just a little faith, that things happen for a reason, that things can happen for a reason, that magic still happens, can still happen, will still happen, that this elevator will be the next one up, that this lane of traffic, although slow now, will speed up and get me to my destination no faster than if i switched lanes to the immediate satisfaction of moving traffic, just a little faith
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