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"Marvel not, my child; What I'm entrusted to reveal To you's wild not mild; It's more of a vision but real." The unity of my trinity, This I beheld in petrified awe; My disembodied eternity, My flaws that flouted God's laws... Spirit that left my body alone, My desperate soul that gasp'd for air, My every wrongs I must atone... Soon, God shall judge and it'll be fair .
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
A Glimpse
"Marvel not, my child; What I'm entrusted to reveal To you's wild not mild; It's more of a vision but real." The unity of my trinity, This I beheld in petrified awe; My disembodied eternity, My flaws that flouted God's laws... Spirit that left my body alone, My desperate soul that gasp'd for air, My every wrongs I must atone... Soon, God shall judge and it'll be fair .
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
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