Haze falls to his face,
Mixing in the rain.
Washing his face in ash,
the protagonist starts his day.
Running into the church,
Ah! God is love!
In this whole wide world,
This is the only truth!
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we pass thru life daily like one in a sand storm, only catching some of the sand in the storm do we truly know. Is there even a sand storm? Please forgive me for the randomness of my thoughts, they are but the sands that I manage to grab out of the storm.
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