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Oct 2015
must be kind


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The dog

In its masters footsteps

Along the street in the snow

""

We are

Fragile amid purity

Amid cleanliness

We are of the certainty

That perhaps

A god is here

Even under pale and cloudy skies

:::

We are without fear

Because  we know how

Fear makes one blind

And of all things

We want to touch each other

And enter all lives

A part of every story

The sweetest minstrel boy

.""""

We are

All of a kind

Gentle and good

Amid the sense of the purest intentions

Of creation

The snow falling

As strangers find eachother

And set the world free
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   mark cleavenger and SPT
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