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For Good Or For Worse

For good or for worse. When chickens are blessed with biting teeth Spiteful snakes slither in your bosom Times past and future overwhelm Your mundane life and stifle Howling winds thwart you forward Keep spreading your wings Make your pen stroll Turn to the Supreme Lord.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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