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Lord, why have you forsaken me? Leading me to love one i cannot, left without a home or bed Jubilant Lord, why have you made me woeful? Judas I have embodied, selling out myself, jade eyes reflecting blankly Lover, may my heart not utter prayers to lie with those who don’t want me, but may I lay with you, O My God
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Jul 16, 2025
Jul 16, 2025 at 10:20 PM UTC
pleading
my love for you, my friend becomes incarnate like our lord where he, doing miracles, opens our hearts and quakes the foundation my love for you, like his love for us, opens my heart to your ethereal beauty and quakes the very foundation of my self i take thee, my friend, to be my will
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May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
a quaker love poem
and as i walk along the brick road, i look back and He’s there. catching up beside me, He asked me ‘why do you abandon hope, and your love.’ i say that he will never feel the same and i’ve come to accept it. He went on to say, ‘blessed are those who are pure in heart - and you, my child gave him the purest form of love you could the same agape that I give you’ my soul rejoiced for His words, and i’m reminded of how he suffered so I may feel for anyone without sin i love god more then him, but i show them the same type of love. one reciprocated in action, the other didn’t.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 12:03 PM UTC
talking with christ
your body will wrinkle and shrivel crack and deform itself into a tapestry of frailty and age what then, will you have? your best feature taken away from you no more wages paid - nobody wants elders weep bitterly, for your life will speak for itself a life of virtual prostitution, and for what? notoriety? money? what for? at the end of the day, you’ll have the light a beacon of hope that guided you through listen for it, and it’s still small voice
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 7:18 PM UTC
message to a pornstar
O glorify yourself True Lord, Inner light, providence broad. Speak through miracle and death In your spirit may we dwelleth. May we speak against earthly kings in favour of the true King, you, O lord. May we help our brethren in You, oppose devilish barons for You. For His light is in everyone, Oh yes you turk, you jew Glorify Him in the one True Synagogue or Mosque and remember, you too, are apart of His flock.
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Sep 8, 2024
Sep 8, 2024 at 7:37 PM UTC
Quaker Lute