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Jun 2011
little urchin
in rags
so dear

in the alleys----free

death weaves
its songs

angels come to dance with you
angels come to stay awhile

WE ARE NOT OF THIS PLACE

we are sacred
we are
HUMAN

amid these
demonic shapes

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-
--
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we are
SOFT RIVER

your eyes SEE

see true

the true day song
comes unto

all who gather together

who gather together
to "create"

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come
child

it is all-of-us

IT IS KNOWN

soft the sky

DARE TO DREAM

in awhile

the re-birth tale

in a while

YOU!

in awhile

and ME
Written by
jeffrey robin
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