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We can cry rivers, Sweat buckets, But never add an ounce To the earth's volume. We can salivate over *** Express our fluids of desire, But we'll not add a milliliter. Jesus knew this so well: Don't worry! So spend tears of joy; Embrace the sweat of work and sun, Cleanse our bodies, Accept the known and unknown, For we'll not add one day Fretting and pacing Over our human condition.
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May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
The Volume Is Constant
We can cry rivers, Sweat buckets, But never add an ounce To the earth's volume. We can salivate over *** Express our fluids of desire, But we'll not add a milliliter. Jesus knew this so well: Don't worry! So spend tears of joy; Embrace the sweat of work and sun, Cleanse our bodies, Accept the known and unknown, For we'll not add one day Fretting and pacing Over our human condition.
francie-lynch
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May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
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