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pastor appreciation poem

she burst fierce wine
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
this ancient silver bowl of mine
under the harvest moon
i know what you're going to say
no prey am i of poor thoughts
in your arms was still delight
they ask me where i've been

 



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