My eyes are blind and can not see
The grace in what's been done to me.
I know it must be beauty yet;
I am unable to forget
The grace that did abide in you
When you were young
And you were true.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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Comments1
Very good write.
Thanks 🙂
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