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    Tag: blood

    Righteous – Poem

    Stand tall

    Your hand is just

    Burry that hatchet

    into the temple crust

    Let the blood course

    over the sinners body

    God will forgive you

    if you his son embody


    © Christopher Stamfors

    31 July, 201731 July, 2017 by Stamphers

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    Bones are that which keeps you here
    Turn to dust and your soul will yield
    Forgive this old fool
    For the mistakes he’ve made
    Leave me be and let the past fade

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