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My Safe Place - a poem by Pastor Alfred




When Fear encircles me like a pack of wolves/
And enemy teeth sparkle through smiles under the moon/
Failure's lips waters at the Dream of my Tomb/
As Pride sizes my heart for its next swimming pool/...


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