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The Landlord

Embrace the sleepless night. The dizziness of freedom's sight. The watchful eye of time. The graceful presence of light. In my pocket, not a dime. The weight of life and its trouble Float in my mind oh so subtle. Nothing here is truely mine. It all belongs to the Divine. It all belongs to the Divine.
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Mar 16, 2013
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