Modern Saints [Relinquish]A Poem by C PerilDo not open... no, seriously, don't! Go read something else you nosy miscreant!
I seen you ain't no white robes man,
contrary with your baseball cap... but you still got a hella holy beard, burning bush, prophetic speech Tongue of weakness and darkness wagging with a scripture Knew it to be human, to walk through the storm, and pick a chosen few to disseminate the message Eucharist in the apartment on the 4th floor with the drugs and the not much of anything Hear me out, through the distortion; peace unto the populace Love redeems
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Added on February 15, 2022 Last Updated on February 15, 2022 AuthorC PerilGY, Humberside, United KingdomAboutCreeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..Writing
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