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You reap my soul,
To harvest,
For your faith,
As a result,
I die,
Alone,
While,
You offered,
It up,
As a recompense,
To your god's,
And,
In return,
You reap,
What you sow

By: Victoria Santizo

This poem is dedicated.... To you reap, what you sow. Birds spend their whole life eating ants and when they die the ants eat them.  What I trying to say Is what you decide to put out in the universe will eventually come back to you.

Shade's Of LifeOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora