jeffrey robin · Aug 2, 2010
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softly terror strips the heart of its love
of its ability to overcome all pain

terror!   from below...from above and from
the very center of humanity

we....the sacredness come here openly
we.......the gift of god to all that have life

we........the simple truths become incarnate
the pulsating body that angels keep

evolutionary....thus of the form
necessarily....thus kept from harm....

we!.....born of courage and thus honor bound
terrifying thusly to be so found

in terrors talon's and become so blind
out of spirit and out of all our minds

come..be free!...again...to me now,my friend

it is the beginning and not the end

 
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