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Jan 2016
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..... Thru the cold wind     blowing


of the pure moon        shining

••


We are

Of the real world

Forming

Joyous beings



••

I

I am


I am

///

War !

War songs surround

The child's crib

The

Children 's playground


//


I

I am

I am


)(


Oasis

Pure light
God's nectar

Holy meditation

Mind and emotion

Held in subjugation

To

Purity

And
Nurturing love

() )(  ()





Come !

To the sacred shelter

We

All together

Are the world

Home and protection

For every

Father and mother

For every

Boy and girl



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Written by
jeffrey robin
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   SassyJ
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