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Black skies arch studded with stars glistening bright piercing at Night. Back lies cloudless avalanche of like muddied waters. Gloomy sight ,cursing the North. 'Sack' cushions far back. waiting as like a dark night, fighting hard to en-sack the light. I'll wait,await the Christ at all times he stars. Starring,getting his hands out should I might take. so, arising he's my lift. Racks witty stars, like ladders in Farsi. Illuminating white- fighting the blithe. Don't wait a sec. My neck 'll break onlooking the wreck as burgeoning dark, overshadow the light . Be not fake, make be light . Get not a break or brake at doing right. Though the black skies might bow relenting should I might but instead ,I glisten bright. Calvary arrows piercing at Night- Christ the father of lights.
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
father of lights
Black skies arch studded with stars glistening bright piercing at Night. Back lies cloudless avalanche of like muddied waters. Gloomy sight ,cursing the North. 'Sack' cushions far back. waiting as like a dark night, fighting hard to en-sack the light. I'll wait,await the Christ at all times he stars. Starring,getting his hands out should I might take. so, arising he's my lift. Racks witty stars, like ladders in Farsi. Illuminating white- fighting the blithe. Don't wait a sec. My neck 'll break onlooking the wreck as burgeoning dark, overshadow the light . Be not fake, make be light . Get not a break or brake at doing right. Though the black skies might bow relenting should I might but instead ,I glisten bright. Calvary arrows piercing at Night- Christ the father of lights.
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
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