Agony in the Garden
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> There is a beauty that lies in agonies eyes,
> When the carved of stone and chiseled alike
> In grooves and in depth, in waves of distress,
> Relief and regret molded to one
> With each chiseled face lay sadness encased,
> With mother earth herself allowed to be known
> With wisdom in thine eyes, which is praised as foresight.
> Is chiseled out the lives of men, friend and foe alike
> Who was to know?
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-- Jenny St. Laurent

-- Mark Walker

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