Test
Oh to be a big ink blot
On God’s plain-white bedsheets
A spot that He cannot un-see
A Stain that won’t come clean
-a.r.
Oh to be a big ink blot
On God’s plain-white bedsheets
A spot that He cannot un-see
A Stain that won’t come clean
-a.r.
~ by April on April 29, 2016.
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