Poems from MINNICKB

Burn, burn, return this body to ash. All Consuming Fire, consume this flesh that was never meant to last.
Long the pause I have for you. The hands keep moving, I do not go with them. For this is a race I'll never win.
I long to gaze upon the perfect beauty of my Lord. Everyday I go into battle with my enemy, and His word is my sword. Temptation at every...
Do I wanna know or not? Could I even stand the thought? The very foundation of my heart is at stake. Being held together by the stitches of...
He's slow at mind, but strong by body He works as is told and his work is never shoddy He's often misunderstood by those around him But not...

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