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poem for pastors

is there anybody there
see, they return
what was it the engines said
why so sad my lovely one?
sun stepped down from his golden throne
the old west, the old time
i expect you
darkest, strangest mystery
softly now the light of day
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
you say you love me

 



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