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jeffrey robin
Poems
Feb 2015
sing me of pure morning
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The night was cold and the night was long
We were weak and we grew strong
We who didn't know right from wrong
And weren't really into learning
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We gathered together to hear someone's Word
someone showing the world his Love
We walked thru the heartbeat and the sacred breath
To face the face of death
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On the hill in the Park
The lovers moan and the kiss of the dark
The heavy arms of the the police men
To whom we surrendered with open hearts
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The pure morning held its tune
Up to the light of the fading moon
We who knew the truth too soon
But it was what we were learning
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The night was cold and the night was long
We were the weak who became strong
We finally saw right from wrong
Though we weren't into the discerning
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jeffrey robin
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