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Read Poem: After Eden’s Grave, by Maggie Bryan

Off in the distance, calling my name, Is the river near whom sorrow came, Silver and gold, to have and to hold, The sheep is lost from the sacred fold. Wandering and crying, sinning and dying, What is this force … Continue reading

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