Refuge
I try to find it
Beneath an old solid oak
And then it happens
Lightning strikes it, fire burns bright
Let out a cry, happiness
Under this tree, cold
Perishing before their eyes
Deluge starting, now
Come crashing down on me then
I found eternal refuge
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Tim B | Year Posted 2011
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