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preston
Poems
Feb 2022
heaven scent
They don't exist yet, you know--
the words' Babe.. the words..
At least.. not here on Earth yet,
they don't.
They are hurting--
the broken-ones
that you love so deeply
And the ones
such as yourself-- chosen
to bring them the Message,
are broken too.
In fact, it is within your brokenness
that pieces of the Message
are made perfect--
You
who were so unjustly treated
at such a tender young age..
You have Chris's presence
and Chester's, fragmented heart
You.. who are the New-Light's flame..
Sent down.. for us,
to overcome
this ****** up, Death-sting.
.
Within you,
will be the New Unfolding
And from you, will come
the words Chester and Chris only knew,
on the other side
of their devastating choice.
but never did they not feel its pieces
https://youtu.be/WC5FdFlUcl0
youtu.be/TcJzfOATtHo
you are amongst the greatest in the world
.
#love
#pain
#beauty
#giftedness
#trauma
#redemtion
#eternity
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