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Few,

Fist held tight.
Hard as Iron.
I view.my life,
faint whisper's
Did you ever see
This in your dreams.
Angel's were gathered
All forgot of this day.
Very Few Flew away.
For The lord,New.
It is our end.,
Otherwise A fresh
beginning of eternal life.
OBEY.
spoken evil
forged.By faith.
My Children
love all even a
person that.
was nothing but
a fool.
Lost last
open your doors.
For the day For all will be
witnessed to.
For there .
JUST..
ways.
©paulwolf