Listen! 👂🏽
- Shirlin
- Oct 14, 2020
- 1 min read
i remember momma say,
be careful my child, these sparks—
they fly, fanning flames for unquenchable fires,
must’ve heard her halfway through, i’ve been scorched, becoming ashes for hollow graves.
Proverbs 1:8-10

14/10/2020
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