Healed

Stinking deep thinking
Line lessons and car rolls
Ding dong bells
Easter in the air
Ink stars rainbow colours
Wonder woman painted in black
Hack the angels call Pilate and pirates Jesus
But a dice is cast  
Plan A or plan B
Jesus thought
But he knew what to teach 
To heal through the cross 
We thought T was gross
But he taught T was no loss.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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