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Apr 2015
.... What would we do ?

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                                                      in this the darkest night

without at least a candle (?)

we face doom

••

LIGHT ! LIGHT !
everywhere

but alas we cannot see

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But certainly

We still know

Of the one man standing there



SACRED BREATH OF HOLINESS

beyond its hold is mere illusion

//

figments of imagination dressed like men

••

Such we are unto each other
Such we are unto ourselves

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The only story written here

Is

ALL OF US ARE GOING HOME

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There is Somebody In the shadows

Lo and behold he wears your face
Written by
jeffrey robin
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