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Jan 2016
Tiny fires

In the cracks and crevices

Of the world

,:;

Only the true

Sons and daughters are here

Here

At the end of the world


Here where the entropy

Reaches Point Omega

and the ALPHA

Is reborn

••

In the holy sanctity

Of eternal wholeness

::

The tiny child forming


Is the child

That you were

Is the child

That you are

Is the child

You shall become

)(

Rejoice !

Such a good reality


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Written by
jeffrey robin
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