not sharing hurts Your bard

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                     my heart reachez to 
                            the Heavens
                                whence
                                Yahweh
                                Resides
                       pleading for truth

                    "doth my offend you
                                Father 
                        clinging to herz
                           whilst wait'n 
                                   for
                        Your Great Day"

                       i were born'd this
                                  way
                        oh how comely
                      such thuh motley 
               alwayz front mine vision
                                 Your
                            pretty shez
                                 evez
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