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Apr 2020
Here I stand.
Love for the soul. To touch one
My eyes like dice. They need secret
Keep in gods house..
The sleep of sightless flight
As birds chirp and cheep.
Teaching the life left in me

That more becomes a man
When god returns what's his
To your willfull ownership
For it is far more his will
Than should anyman
Possess.
And may I be stripped of these blessings should I grow arrogant
In self will
That's the storm of
Tears cried of the heaven
That keeps me humble in the sun
That nourishes the seeds that I've planted.
And only to feel important
Is my flaw.
When so much love is given how could I not reciprocate.
The love of s world in trial of times
Unbecoming.
in bad need of redemption repair and salvation
So much good exists here
As long as we have each other. May god bless you on your journey friend
Praise the song of god bless
You
Jordan Gablehouse
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Jordan Gablehouse  27/Two-Spirit/Canada
(27/Two-Spirit/Canada)   
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