True Thy
Thee Foregiving in Thee,
Is a Wandering through,
& Thy is Blissful, & Through Thy Thee,
Conjectures Thee, . . .
Through Thy pentence,
Thy see Truth. . .
Hidden in Lies,
True That Thee Premesis,
Is Thy Nemesis. . .
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2019
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