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pastor appreciation poem

look out upon the stars, my love
there was a strangeness on your lips
you say you love me
she said
i saw the first pear
we break the glass whose sacred wine
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
i saw god. do you doubt it?
why so sad my lovely one?
as it
leave the lovely words unsaid

 



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