His blood is red for the sins of the dead
When his blood flowed
Their sin turned white as snow
For the living I say is true,
His blood also flowed for you
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Peace Love Not war Not fighting Not bloodshed and crying Peace Laughter Joy Not tears Not Pain Not suffering and shame Peace Love Hope for...
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