For Joinville
7-12-16
O, property so designated
In the fourth year of Jehoiakim
Our bushes need a trim
There's nothing to stop you now
Only a ten minute trip in the heatwave
Tugging halfway backward to where you come from
Sharing our rationale views
Where peaches require genuine irrigation
As such as gray horror wakes one
From the static to feel the love that dissolves the fear
O, praise O, servants studied
By all that have pleasure
Another gamester wind big
Prime (For Power)
7-12-16
Our time against the tower
Our prime all for this power
I request from the thirteenth year of Josiah
Rising early and speaking out about this amazing journey
As a step-down decreasing in stages
Our enemies are our bread
Of no such intrinsic turn
Ye again now to fill ones elixir bucket with carbs
Looking towards a clearing
Thy turn ye again
Every one from his evil way
Looking for where I can polish up
And make improvement
Yet intestate but not for hate
Rising early and speaking out about the journey of life
Perpetual and everlasting in the here and now
Brother Chris will be dearly missed
O, give thanks to the Lord for he is good....
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