Standing on the lonely night
Empty
Ponder on the trickling eyes
Wanna back
Lean, dried, and melancholy
Secluded and silence
Whimper and yearning
Sure
God,
Glory me up please…
It’s too long
Imprisoned on waiting
And wishes…
Only YOU
The Great Westover Patronage
November 26, 2007
Ever Hoping”
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