The Spirit Of Adventure Is Akin To God

	I lost it in a museum
	The electric luminousness brought in and gave unto the Lord grace hither and tither.
	God does hinderance death knell of those and another,
	Ingest and grace doth he in another restitution.
	Forebearance does he abide.
	I am caught up in the consequences of my own delusion.
	Fear is all around everywhere.
	A poets road is perilous.
	We are untold.
	We are the untold.
	Imortality be thou and common place never until now has someone asked this of the Lord!
	I am a timid little mouse or should I say little Lord.
	How grandiose is this and how pathetic.
	Foster and gather strenghth.
	You are untold.
	Your luck is their reckoning heave ho!
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