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The holy, is a woman on her knees at another We bring fruit to each other's tables Yelling, "Please come tender, come glowing, come wildflower eyes, come bread breaking, come holy steps barefoot on my pebble heart, come, come, come."
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
The Holy is a Woman
The holy, is a woman on her knees at another We bring fruit to each other's tables Yelling, "Please come tender, come glowing, come wildflower eyes, come bread breaking, come holy steps barefoot on my pebble heart, come, come, come."
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misshoney
Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
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