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Sep 2021
V of Pentacles
Crisispoint

It's been a long time, friend
Your faith is far to be found
Your money's not in your pocket
And where's your lover, this time 'round?

Slowly, surely, you'll find your way
Ask for my hand, it's alright
Faith has nothing to fear
Renewal comes after every night
A poem every day
12/11/20
Vic
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