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Mar 2015
Timelessness prevails

And like a broken girl

Who finally gets bored with herself

And her dying ways

Revives itself

And the world

And we live in Truth again

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She

( of the ancient ritual order )

Reminds us once again

Of the folly of the ritual slaughter

Of our true dignity

//

We are naked and well

And by our sacred powers healed

( the simple methods known quite well )

We who would not be deceived

//

Timeless is the serenade

The true winds blowing

Thru the TREES
Written by
jeffrey robin
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