Life
Its not not a game not a mystery, nothing much but history
its been said this is not permmenant
for home awaits us in grace
above the sky's in a world unknown to our eyes
but home to our souls
Guide that inspired this poem:
Its not not a game not a mystery, nothing much but history
its been said this is not permmenant
for home awaits us in grace
above the sky's in a world unknown to our eyes
but home to our souls
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