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4d
We shall feast
One day.
On rows upon rowsΒ 
Of delicious morsels,
Lucious liquid that will quench our thirst;
Bursting from the wellspring withinΒ 
As we commune;
With Saints sensing the Mystery.
How full we all will be;
Forevermore.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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