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May 2014
I pray through myself.

I'm finally coming to terms
       with the creator.
to send those echoes
              through the universe;
It's too much.

An organic being
      that's been recycled
             over billions of years
Where did He come from?
I choose to not know.

I stand in the middle
                                    God has never frowned upon it.
Erin Atkinson
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