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Nov 2014
Our emergence
from a world of sin
was an awakening
from an induced oblivion.


The animating principle
springs forth like the
shaping force we've
been subject
to first hand,
not in
utter
naivety,
but
on the
shoulders of
a
newfound Glory!


Something profoundly imbued,
before which our imaginable Nature
did quiver as tho surprised or confused:


But those first affectations,
those deep meditations,
in all actuality, are the landmarks and
monuments
we love so adoringly.
Jamie L Cantore
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Jamie L Cantore  The Land Of Flowing Hair
(The Land Of Flowing Hair)   
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