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The Gates
- Colton Kraese
- Feb 22, 2024
- 1 min read
She longs to be the Gates
of Heaven, to be believed
by me, to be loved and favored, with
faith that she will be there
forever.
As God is to his faithful
followers, with the voice of a holy
angel, singing facedown for none
to see. Never heard since not one
can listen—fated to learn being heard
is flourishing.
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