Poetry
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The Blessed Virgin Mary Compared to a Window
By Admin Webmaster 2/6/2016 10:31:10 AMBecause my love is simple as a window And knows no shame of original dust, I longed all night, (when I was visible) for dawn my death... -
Super Mom
By Admin Webmaster 2/6/2016 10:31:10 AMYou're the master of every task. You're a dependable source of comfort; You're my cushion when I fall.