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Apr 2015
subtle as a saint in his soul's seeking

A child

Eyes the world in it's mystery

Looking for

MAN

///

Truth

( As a wind            blows )

That
Only the pregnant woman can see

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Subtle as your love for the secret stranger

Subtle as the repressed joy set free

Come !

My friend !

Be merry !



Come my friend

Come YE now for Me !
Written by
jeffrey robin
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