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Tribulation Shackles
… and He saw her laugh,
heard her smile,
felt her mood sway and swing
like a child
in play with her dollies
in the dollhouse innocense -
and fell.
He fell in love….
Even though He,
bound with a destiny
filled with tribulation
shackles and sterling chains (cuffs)
He fell -
and I caught Him... Again - yes.
Written by Jacquii Cooke
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