WHERE SHALL WE STAY?
Where shall we stay
Amongst the rubble or
by thoust arms
and by the stars
for there is no poison,
no fear,
no fires that burn in my soul -
To have found You, a love! so pure,
unleashed by grace itself -
a pack of cards -
a Trojan horse -
and your Book!
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