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BEACON-
Beacon
The wind wraps her up
Step in
On all the scorpions
Beacon
On false realities
Hope filled with principalities
Favor
Undo all that I fated too
Graced
Into submission B-gratitude
The wind wraps her up
In a purple blue blanket
Trees wave at her
She’s daddy’s little girl
Woman daughter of the most high God
I reckon
Step in
Favored
Graced
Beaconed
2/15/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Copyright ©
James Edward Lee Sr.
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