My Soul To Claim
Lord,
my soul
to claim in
your hands and warp
and weft your timbre endowments in me.
thus, above allowing and absolving
emotional
and sinful
pleasure,
thoughts.
4/26/2019
1,2,3,4, 10 10,4,3,2,1
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2019
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