Poems from Ronstoppable98

I remember the  Interrogation room, Cold, damp, and gray. As I looked around With cuffs on my Hands, noticing the  Eye of the camera...
An angel you are,  Covering me with Your precious wings As you ring a  Sweet message of Honey in my ear.   I want to fly With you, speak...
I'll be Virginia And I'll go to The Virgin Islands Where Jesus stands On the water That I run on As I sink   I'll be Virginia And I'll go...
I want to feed Four or five thousand Yet the bread is A rock I've commanded And kneeled down To   I want to cast The net down and Hoist up...
The milk is Poured, fermented Stomped in a  Winepress For me to be Soothed in my Sickness,   The night lights Light up my Feet, being A...

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