Struggling through the pieces, I recluse on one peace...
To be set apart, and be set free...
I've come a long ways, with no guide to tend me...
But my persistence is key, for faith gathers my end in mind...
- Author: Gino ( Offline)
- Published: January 29th, 2019 21:20
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments1
May that end be full of peace and wonder.
Thank you Goldfinch60.
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