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Alan FlashmanThe Times of Israel (Blogs) |
I was once well pastured Grazed on fresh grass Then quenched with water The chosen easy paths. This deep dark canyon And to stay my fears, His...
Numbers always seemed So the one speeding at me Can only kill a fifth of me? Which percent will go to Heaven other than that part to Hell? But I have...
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