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The love of God is
an impassable cry
an imperishable hue
within our
impossible souls.

We are spared
And we are doomed
In His mercy
In His mayhem.

_Ⓒ_Inkling Ink

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His heart is a sunshade
in the shattering rain.

I make haste to rescue
What remains of me.

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