In this century,
Darkness and calamity-
Citizens unite!
Redeeming my past, 1 day at a time.
How does it work?
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More stories from Jim Moon and writers in Poets and other communities.
The earth's in turmoil, Creation groans in travail- We must redeem her.
By Jim Moon3 years ago in Poets
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