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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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