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Jan 2018
(Thank You Brother)

Aiming
for a purpose
not of this world.

The knight slays the Black foe,
as the world turns - its back...

Standing alone
he doubts only himself.

The anguish
not his,
but those haunting, testing,
to see
if he will break...

As James Earl Ray hears the confessions of the flesh,world, & the devil, seemingly Ray arrives to his conditioning:

No, no, Black, no Black i do not see you! No, no, Black, no Black i do not know you!
[Mr. Ray's reflection]



ŠS. Wesley Mcgranor
http://www.cnn.com/US/9703/27/ray.king/
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