Frank Parness Poems

ABSOLUTION IS NOT THE SOLUTION
FOR A SOUL IN CRITICAL CONDITION

ANGELS FLAP THEIR FEATHERLY
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SHE COMES AT YOU LIKE A STORM
I KNOW HER BETTER
AN ANGEL IS HER FORM
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OFTEN BEATEN TO THE PUNCH
LOOK TO THE SKY SHE SAYS WITH A HUNCH

HER SOULFUL MIND SEES WHAT I SOMETIMES CAN’T
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PLEASE GOD, LAY ME DOWN
COVER ME WITH HOLY WINE

THE CROSSROADS OF A BEAUTIFUL LIFE
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