In My Sorrows, Poem by maxpoet beauty

In My Sorrows,



In my sorrows,
In my sorrows,
In my afflictions,
In my religion and beliefs,
There is more than that,
That Love is the Conquer,
Love is the son,
Love is the making of a real woman,
Mouth is the making of a Man,
Truth is the making of covenant for Humanity,
Nice is that we are all lovely creatures.

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