Without GraceA Poem by SorenWith Faith I struggled and after her death I encountered Hope, who had lived close by Hope was thin, grew old, then passed away Chastity came but withheld too much Charity, who was so giving, entered my life. April brought warmth and bouquets of flowers May, I say, she was very nice. But it was in June that I found the most pleasure At last Peace entered my life
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