How lovely is Your Name. Your Name above all names. Your promises are ever true. To all who would believe. The steadfast Love of God. Under the canopy of stars.

Up and down she goes. I gaze in your eyes. Blood evidence and makes me.

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Heavy, my head is held to the pillow. Staring out, through a sunny window. It was you, there from the ground. Who always lifted me up when down. That clickety-clack tap against tiles. Rushing down the hall to bring me smiles. Nine and half years, we covered many miles.

A poem, a caravan. To kill a black man.

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