Home Ward Bound
As I reminisce of the
Stars' above
I can not require His
Demeanor
Nor beseech HIs Love
Fore it is bountiful
An exponentially sound
-That-
Is the making of his
Beginnning
For which I am bound
In order to make
All things' anew
GF
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