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poem for pastors

é ido
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu não pray para a paz
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
aflija-se não para o invisível
perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu estou cantando-lhe
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
são você acordado?
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy

 



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