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Sep 2018
The holy,
is a woman
on her knees
at another

We bring fruit
to each other's tables
Yelling,

"Please come tender,
come glowing,
come wildflower eyes,
come bread breaking,
come holy steps
barefoot on my pebble heart,
come,
come,
come."
Miss Honey
Written by
Miss Honey  California
(California)   
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     Glasgow Girl G1, Mike Adam, lX0st and ---
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