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Revered indoctrination, filling space
as bridal hold seems documented trace
and grace consoled, invigorating base
examines its contention to invade.
As vagrant apathy winnows enfold
and channels it suggestion to bring scold,
how sweetness lies within this verse, my mold
to love thee furthering confines discord.
While smoldering to an empty hope cajoled
no sureness of intent does merit rolled.
As certain as the scourge that envies bold
so I am waiting for a moment told ~
When thee and I are fully His ~ extolled!
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