The last stanza of this poem is golden, words that could very well name this a masterpiece. 'That the sins that we sow daily/ are the fruits that we will reap.' You are too right.
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The last stanza of this poem is golden, words that could very well name this a masterpiece. 'That the sins that we sow daily/ are the fruits that we will reap.' You are too right.