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Jun 2015
whispers of Lightning wake me from the resented slumber
once again do i fail to captivate
still, i cling to the reality of an illuminating rain
that will move me through the Love that is mighty to say-
"Eternity is at My hand,"
&, "come now, my Bride."
He breathes, all melts away.
Nancy Delgado
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Nancy Delgado  San Antonio, TX
(San Antonio, TX)   
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