Poems of Lighthouse Bob
Alice Willing #329
Alice Willing Holy Spirit willing, I'll dance with Alice, live in a palace, and walk on streets of gold … … and never grow old- That's what I'm told, Holy Spirit willing, If Heaven I'll see and there I'll be in Perfect Wonderland, then, please, understand, one dance can't be that hard. |
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Alice Willing #329
Alice Willing #329