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Oct 2015
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& worship

our lord




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The heart contains

All the sacred engraved images


That tell us exactly

WHERE we are

&

WHO we are

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golden tresses

She

Is so humble she is saintly

//

My heart is always crying

Because she is heart - broken


Because

There is so little love round here



((         (Oh sure

There is a lot of

Of dumb-**** *******

and hurt feelings

And

A lot of

OH I AM SO SAD

AND OH HOW I FEEL

SO SORRY FOR MYSELF

half -  assed poetry )         ))

But

None of THAT ****

is love !!!!!!!

••

So she cries

For the remnant children

Of the holy dream

That is the seed

Of the full creation

"""

She'd be the mother song

That

Holds and heals

And lifts

The Child

toward the sun



( my only brother )

•.      •

The heart contains

All the sacred engraved images

that tell us where and who we are

( reality )

We kiss each other on the cheek

.Say goodbye to death

And go out to the wilderness

AND LIVE




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Written by
jeffrey robin
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