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Someday Why so frail, so helplessly here- Yet holding so much, deserving but a peer? Love above all- the power to create and destroy Not to be used as a childlike toy! The heart so bold, so lively and strong Beats with the hope of tomorrow, the hope of no wrong. Why then do we cower and turn from OUR day... When unity for Salvation is but thee only way? Cristopher T. Moore November 15, 1989 |
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