Eden, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

God watch over us,
for us to take care our self.
In this Eden of ethereal,
some made God speak about death.
Some repent to be saints.
Others just a conduct.
I urge my excuse to stay origin.
By this Eden of God's gift,
from an Ancient Basket.
Posted: 2014-05-10 09:06:55 UTC

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