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Strike That Pose

Strike that pose And flow the prose Of a heart drenched by remorse Aimed by convictions without force To be one with discipline And be zealous in all that is clean Strike that pose And flow the prose Of a mind blown through the days By the winds of God’s grace To be one with adoration And be conscious with due appreciation

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Book: Shattered Sighs