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Not Forsaken

. in this din of urban indifference let me hear again the throbbing of a heart generous. in the caves of calloused hearts let me feel the slightest touch of a hand caring. in the self- deifying worldliness let me rest in a faith forgotten but never forsaken. .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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