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May 28
Holy gnosis,
lust,
desire
covet
concupiscence's impulse,
I just
have had
to lieve be so, what's true,
is just your's to evaluate,
as just your call to learn.
Stuck on a notion we all know the worth of shine and heft in weigh a minute.
Ken Pepiton
Written by
Ken Pepiton  77/M/Pine Valley CA
(77/M/Pine Valley CA)   
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