Fear
Here in this place thy footage thy grace
Unending eternal precious stone an lace
Thou art like pure crystals in caves an' maze
To avoid all hunger; an' tragic wind of haze
Why thy art in fear bearing dozens of sear?
Have thy art never taste the love how dear!
Or have ; an fear, beholds thy will to even try
I believe thou stronger than light and sight
I believe thy heart larger than any than I
For who doth bear this world without any
20/02/2017
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