Long Prepare the ground Poems

Twice beaten by life in my race but
Am not shy nor intimated to stand again.
Life herself is a lesson of Gold to learn,
I breast no thought to change the 
Narrative and pattern of nature in...

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As the sun goes down,
On a warm summer’s night,
I find peace inside and around,
From winning the battles of my life.

My life has begun to be,
A sweet aroma unto the Lord,
Losing pride, growing steadily,
And in faith,...

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Tongue in Bloody Cheek

Cheek on tongue he slithers on abundant wilful slime
Checks in with teeth of timeless throaty choking curse

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