So there sits the BARD.
Back again in the spot.
MY CANVUS BEFORE ME.
TWO FINGERS - of PORT.
My eye's know them.
I see their souls.
My surgeons pen - will unfold.
TWO FINGERS - of PORT.
My bloods inner ink.
All these people - I LOVE.
Let me capture them.
On my canvas paper - like butterfly's.
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JESUS SAVES



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