Borders
Haunted Echoes Challenge
By Pamela WilliamsPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
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Fleeing cold borders—
from claws of gripping steel to
claws of gripping steel.
About the Creator
Pamela Williams
“Suppose I had wings like the dawning day and flew across the ocean. Even then your powerful arm would guide and protect me.”
— Psalm 139:9–10, Contemporary English Version (CEV)
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