Where I've become is where
I have gone
Released through neb
As others are fed then
infested and
excreted from bowels
of the dead births' scoff
At Word breathing hymns
How sins sting
Yours Truly's truth not unruly buried
Ash but of fleshly cut
That need not fear for He is
Here, of all untouched below
Him who watched
Oseh, whom say,
The one, true way
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Just A Girl With A Just God
PoetryLife................. There's no one way to explain it, but let me explain mine; I find it in Him.