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Aug 2018
When your substance stands on these grounds again,
command me a sinner as breath in your wake.
When peoples strides pace as rivers to floods of loves motive,
thoughts of the true life shall begin to spread.
Definition, the gathering of your children come to be before you,
our family is part in contender to our faith not evermore.
At the time of our sides stitched long and wide, facing you.
We tremble as your oath, by your oath, before you.
Resolute storms of light and motive tremor,
for these eyes to renew one last time.
Unending passage awaits.
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Noah  19/M
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