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Sep 2014
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Unless we All start to Love everyone

Compassionately

Everything we say

Or write about

Is all *******

You know



( which is why we so love to write

Our morbidly meaningless

Kissy poo / fading blue eyes / ****

Poems because they are so phoney

No-one even temporarily mistakes us

For a human being

And so we feel safely desguised )





Oh oh oh

Here she comes

Oh oh oh

Here she is a standing

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All love's power in her Eye

She holds Tomorrow in her heart

The children gather to her song

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Oh oh oh

:::

She passes thru the day like it's not there

She glances at AMERICA  and spits on the ground

She lives in the Center of Reality

She has no fear of what she must create

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I seen her in my first dream

I walked the hills with her when we both were 17

We found the One and we sat at his feet

And now we go forth so the circle be complete



I know  no - one cares for the song

I know few care about the world

Only one pure child must be found

We know most of you shall die in vain

/:./

Oh oh oh

Here she stands

She is calling your name out loud

Wonder of wonders  !

This lovely creature !

She knows you and her are one and the same

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Oh oh oh

Here you are

Oh oh oh

Yes you are

Oh oh oh

Here you are

No matter what you want

Here you are
Written by
jeffrey robin
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