Touray

He gives beauty for ashes…You touched me. Amazing how we met. You are strong woman.

A million times armies have rode up against you,

………………………….

sugar spilled all over my hands,
and I got it on my face,
Rub like sand,
but sweet to taste,
burning my eyes,
but sweet to taste,
sticky sticky sticky,
but sweet to taste,
sand peeling my face,
but sweet to taste,
white mixed with blood,
now bitter sweet to taste,
blood on my hands,
and blood on my face,
the best meal,
animals could ever taste,

sugar sugar sugar

spilled down on my hands,
but I got it on my face.

……………………….

Good thing for us God is the slayer of dragons.

Rev, 12-14

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