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Sep 2011
and the last of times:
.
how far must we go to leave--
this place?
this crime?
this infamy?
------
we are of soft mountains
we are of the fertile seasons
we are the STRENGTH
we are
---------
do you love me?
TELL ME SO
with a naked purity
i shall always remember
.......
i love your nakedness
shown as gentleness
your gentleness
shown as STRENGTH
that nurtures and devours
all fear
all that threatens needlessly
----

the last of days:
.
only the walk thru fields and hills
--
we walk unto the mountain beyond death
.

.....we are the gods and goddesses
THIS!
.
this!
this is what we are
.......
and this we shall be
.
this is how
we shall be remembered
Written by
jeffrey robin
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