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Jan 2020
On earth when you complain
that there is no love here
They say "I feel sorry for you"
and they mean "quit whining
And settle for the slop we offer"
because they are hate, not love
And they have made no effort
to bring love here
Or to make it possible
to find it.
Their only answer is
"we don't care"
Because they don't love,
not here.
They are to blame
and they are cruel to the loving.
There is nothing wrong with me
for desiring depth.
They hate
those who are perfect love
Because they have chosen filth
and hate the ascended.
The Last Honest Fellowful Tzav
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The Last Honest Fellowful Tzav  38/M/9Messiah, Michihel 🍁👑😇
(38/M/9Messiah, Michihel 🍁👑😇)   
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