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The Repentants...
the thoughts too
pollute what clean slate was once there
spotted creatures
we become and yet
still as beautiful as we were once
children of God
cleansed by his mercy
silky white
fluttering in the air
back to His arms
pure.
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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