Steel Water
I now know much, my love
Your hands still strong but less safe in my mind.
Category: Poetry
These Servant of God Days: Poetry
Did he scrape the scrape of the sores God allowed?
Does the servant never cower now?
I now know much, my love
Your hands still strong but less safe in my mind.
Did he scrape the scrape of the sores God allowed?
Does the servant never cower now?
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