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henry-wood
henry-wood
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Truth hurts but restores Death never ends but extends The pain beyond endurable points to eternity The joy everlasting needs nothing to exchange Only one choice matters while we live Life is not worthwhile without Him Him alone died once and for all while we sin in constant fall A living flesh smells death A dying soul could embrace grace If you shed tears in forgiveness Believe it is your precious turning point Follow Him and move forward Pray one day heaven is crowded 9.22.
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 11:36 PM UTC
REMEMBERING CHARLIE KIRK
Whistling in the afternoon air Piercing in the nation's ear Last call for awakening of the world in dispair No time to blame here No space to squeeze further Get up people and fight For the world is ending The last day is nearing Hope less is never helping The cowards are down Your day is ready to dawn Rise up people and fight on
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Jul 15, 2024
Jul 15, 2024 at 9:30 AM UTC
The Thirteenth of July
Eve was the one to blame Evening took the hour of shame Adam lost his point in fearful defence Eden lost its keepers and turned into a garden without fences The serpent made it a permanent job kept haking every man's hands Peace became a precious hope Remaining in endless fights ever since 2024.1.4.
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Jan 4, 2024
Jan 4, 2024 at 1:15 AM UTC
hAppy kNew yEar
No thing to be ex-cited about No body would re-member yester night No wonder would re-main the same It's just another in-no-cent day Arrives in no time 2024.1.1.
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Dec 31, 2023
Dec 31, 2023 at 2:52 PM UTC
Another In-no-cent Day
“The name that can be named is not the ordinary name.” Actually everyone carries a dead person’s name including the homeless never mind they abandoned their homes but not names Alive or dead names basically sound the same I did see nameless persons on different occasions once at the Australian War Memorial an unknown soldier lies beneath the dome while his brothers lining up against the wall, outside, still Many times I read poems by anonymous poets those early bards of all nations on earthly soil Unlike today’s poets of fame they never forget printing their names at the bottom of each stolen piece Can one live or travel without a name? Not really, to be honest even they are willing Can one love or die without a name? Yes, one soldier did and we know him well
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Oct 9, 2021
Oct 9, 2021 at 6:05 PM UTC
Names We Carry
A beam of brightness shedding from the sky A message received instantly at heart A teardrop falls in direction of the light A flowerbud blossoms in just a second
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Sep 7, 2021
Sep 7, 2021 at 11:08 PM UTC
LOVE
we die to live daily
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Aug 12, 2021
Aug 12, 2021 at 10:53 PM UTC
LEST WE KNOW
a place my latest previous life lived in unfamiliar yester-hours
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Aug 4, 2021
Aug 4, 2021 at 4:05 AM UTC
YESTERDAY
Knowing is not a state in silence but an active movement in peace Nothing on lips tastes genuine until it serves and lights up a soul No one could live without fear if all are doomed to end Invite a complete cleansing of the sins and welcome the immortal return “Now be with the King” a calling in one word That’s what knowing is all about 2021.7.24
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Aug 3, 2021
Aug 3, 2021 at 9:27 PM UTC
KNOWING
for Nian Nian Project initiated by Ai Weiwei The night is still young A film with its full cast on and on A pair of eyes out of deep dark earth to see a lost sky For those of us watching We see stars blessed in disguise April 13, 2021
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Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 4:17 PM UTC
Blessed In Disguise