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day. And I can not bear to leave you behind now. God will have to wait to see my ugly face until you are able to soften it with your beauty.</p><p id="52cb">Copyright © 2020 by Harley King</p><p id="7b9d">If you enjoyed this poem, here is another you may want to read:</p><div id="713a" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/bath-time-9436c15626ee"> <div>
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I linger at the gates of heaven waiting for you to join me. We have spent a lifetime together and have grown closer with each passing day. And I can not bear to leave you behind now. God will have to wait to see my ugly face until you are able to soften it with your beauty.
Copyright © 2020 by Harley King
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