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Primary Mission
AS (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)

Primary Mission

Poem By Aram Stefanian

I had a dream of joining a flock of angels
Flying up in heaven and guarding the fragile souls
Upon looking down on Earth, I saw chaos and destruction
The world clock stopped running and caused a chain reaction

The Army of Darkness advanced, starting a bitter fight
I had to think fast how to put the troops to flight
The angels told me we weren't empowered to meddle
It didn't matter who would win or lose the battle

To make peace depended only on the Lord of Hosts
I didn't need to be haunted by sorrow of the ghosts
Our primary mission was to continue His will
We had to go forth, and I didn't fit the bill

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