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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I don't need mawkish pleads to save the fertilized soil Or a withered fault tied to the debris of a poor foil When languishing in the asters kissed by empty wish to unlock Luck sinking in beneath the ghost floundering the fen of nightmare Married long since gone the way of floating sculls peer Grossed point photographs that pinned numbers of craziness in padlock Still I run.... in His grace with His pace out of deadly fun I am a man managing culture with religion Troubling weather whether balance will be fair Coupling heritage's park and doctrine's file Hide me, hide all; find fault, find no region How long will it take to get in and participate unaware! Meddling check with Mercy's measures in pile Still I run.... in His grace with His pace out of deadly fun Don't walk away, please, don't walk away Fine chaff of less weight willing to separate Wind keeps the tease in pleasure hitting the drive astray Differences heightened by farewell, bill to accelerate Unless I wish not to really return but roam Jogging the stroller of compassion at the ancient home Still I run.... in His grace with His pace out of deadly fun God don't watch the race of the sun Bleeding the crimson woods' leaves In in its static but dangling position Swinging to escape the harshness brutally dun Trying to put up with humans' need in grieves For more than enough is already in acquisition Still I run.... in His grace with His pace out of deadly fun Everyday is lead with no guarantee of tomorrow My rival, time, is yet undone broken That all hours would seize like the day of Joshua And ease the agony of defeat and sorrow To enjoying the pause of asking how will it happen? Like a horny mood craving to loose Olósó's mantua Still I run.... in His grace with His pace out of deadly fun
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