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The path
I went to the Garden of Love
And saw what I never did see.
A gate was built in the midst,
Where my sweet Jesus awaited me
And in the gate was a chapel, that
Was filled with Heaven's love
Then I found thee, and we
drifted like doves.
Published 13th Aug 2013
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13th Aug 2013 11:40pm
14th Aug 2013 3:04pm
14th Aug 2013 5:07am
This is a very short but direct
poem telling of how you feel.
But impacting.
Nice sentiment... Thomas
poem telling of how you feel.
But impacting.
Nice sentiment... Thomas
14th Aug 2013 3:06pm
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