Apr 2021
Ernest prayers,
as it always would begin...
“Eddying echoes...
Be not my foes.
Let sand under feet,
be kith and kin.
Let arms that toil,
be hands that sows.”
.
as it always would begin...
“Eddying echoes...
Be not my foes.
Let sand under feet,
be kith and kin.
Let arms that toil,
be hands that sows.”
.
(🇸🇬)
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