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Jan 2016
Vision a sense
beyond all others
when blindness
darkens
under covers
and insanity
waits
like moths
it
hovers

that is when
another sight
the only eyes
that see
what's right
and convey
to us how
to fight
with this
dove
my
soul
takes flight

for if a man's blind
in the inner eye
how can he see
the stars?
the sky?
will he even
question why?
or does he
close his eyes
and sigh...

and in
total

darkness

DIE



SoulSurvivor
(C) 1/hi8/2016
I went a party last night. Many people in
darkness there. They tried
to press my buttons but
didn't succeed. (I'm a person
being stalked by the cult of scientology.
Occasionally they hire people to
harass me).

So much the better.
more of an opportunity to show
the patience, love and power of
Jesus Christ!

~~~<♡>~~~
SøułSurvivør
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