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Treachery

Treachery ~ that mind-set's gift is doing nothing, through the rift, my grace be courage e'er be swift to ford the clamor, not adrift! In science wonder or faith's calm surreal assunder, naught of psalm though seeing rightly, not alarmed and Godliness, through prayer, curbs harm!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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