March 8, 2018March 8, 2018 Kimberly Vargas Agnese Second Chapter Satan wields parchment colored weeds a quarter past a garden before a census. Bethlehem–within your womb tombs are broken, Rachel receives her children, the dead come forth, Mary said yes. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
great poem kay. xo
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Thanks:)
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