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MOTV Feb 2016
Insides of the eyes of a man lapsed of time,
Soon divided but none divided Lord has captured all my eyes
Faith so angled like a trine so many dimensions that do
Shine prism sanction loop into the grains of time.
Cosmetics pearly black, floating in a cosmic vacuum
Divine aptitude, inherent attribute, amplified
bodies convictions, and, of course, Holy Faith amongst
The life I walk boldly because it is the confidence that the Lord hold me.
Owning up to faults, and watching Earth faults shatter
Clatter, vibrations ripping cement, and consuming humans time
Something one day someone may perceive, and seem so sublime
Sometimes a rewind, because the sun has seen actions on Earth
Replayed many moons times.

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