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Feb 2016
That gasping when the hole is torn
though ever slowly worn
That sudden anguish at a loss
  fire fights with frost
That deep struck wound
as lovers end
was not first born in man
But borne upon the Greatest Heart
who feels each sorrow deaper
than any creature can

For at the bite of Adam
Curse!
10 billion souls were lost
Though suspended in unatmospheric space
their eternal joy was tossed
The Sorrow of Divine
Deepest
Cruel Heartbreak
The sorrow of God is a mystery. How awful it is to ponder- was it at that moment that God first felt heartbreak? And He must feel all things most deeply.
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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