friends unseen
Friends I had
But all unseen
And hidden many,
The legions were
There and breathing
But were hiding
From unbelieving,
The good was amassed
Within my heart
And right before
My very body,
In a lost year
Thousands were there,
Angles I did call
My friend in that time!
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