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to his he went out into the provinces of Asia,
it's the only to pay attention to the princes of the king,
and the wives of the king and according to the Christian religion,
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of their nativity Bettie T, controlled by them,
under another praetor, the signs of Dumuzid would seem
to be oh, Manuel, Manuel, wind and cold at the grass of Ishtar.
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of the queen of the death of the, to them, Jesus, when he is a poet,
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was Dumuzid Ishtar, Manuel, Manuel. Women gloves eyes only
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of the Queen's death, Jesus said to them:
This is the peoples who spoke
to him freely, but did not give snooch
to the large electricity from the stars, the sun
and the earth god of the sea
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and picking up pamphlets hands them to heaven,
to an old ***** woman,
or a woman, what is interior, from the time of the English people
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at the feet of the garden,
to the strangers not friendly: for whatever you want to,
there is not time to write, and read, in a short time
it should be built-in into the summer,
a drunken man staggers in his *****, who made the that is,
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and the nuclear plant's "BILEX" monkey to call French
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begging the Sumerian Dumuzid Zelaya.
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that it is not that by which we men from Cornelius
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to write the moon; I invite people to not drink of the gods

And the fish that are the feet: I have alchemy,
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and the United Dumuzid Summitian Manuel did want to marry.
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the governor, 1, when the Greek governor
says Dr. Dumuzid is driving to the East."

I liked the color red

So, I cut myself open

I hated myself

So, I relied on others devotion

There comes a point in life

When you think you need the knife

Cause you really thought you were broken

I stay in a state

Stuck where my minds set to survive

Where I just need to stay awake

Stay healthy and stay alive

Because when you're broken beyond repair

And your mind has no manual

And that fit of depression

No longer becomes annual

You say “what the hell”

And throw it all away

Your relationships die out

Your texts are just “Oks”

I liked the color blue

So, I forced myself to drown

I hated disappointing others

So, I hid my famous frown

With my head in the clouds

And my mind bleeding out

I turned to silence

Not a cry or a shout

Green's a peaceful color

But it can get pretty annoying

I thought I was being productive,

But it’s myself I was exploiting

They thought I was pretty

People preoccupied by my purity

A praetor of perfection

But now I’ve lost my security

I liked the color orange

So, I kept myself occupied

Submerged myself in lights and loud noises

My mind colonized

I find something peaceful in panic attacks

Feeling the air leave my lungs

Eyes wild

Feeling shaky cries abandon my tongue

Colors spin in my brain

Painting my thoughts

A mess of swirling shades

That contribute to my memory loss

Red,

Blue,

Orange,

A terrifying view

A terrifying truth

Something that can’t be spoken

I hate the color red

Yet I still cut myself open

Poetry is about lovers and love,...

                                                       ­                                                       What about peace, and doves?

Okay, those things too can be included, I guess,

                                                         ­                              Well then you must consider, I digress, God.

What, why?

                                                               ­                                     The Lover of our souls, o my o my,

Alright, if I have this right, my friend, Praetor,
with your military and knowledge of law,
you believe in a God other than Caesar?
                                                         ­                     Caesar is the god to Romans, but no man is
                                                              ­                   god unto himself, no man, therefore no Roman
                                                           ­                         can know all, so there has to be a God,
                                                            ­                          we don't know and to remain a mystery
                                                         ­                                 this God must be the most powerful of
                                                              ­                              all time...and the most powerful among
                                                                ­                             us falls in love at least once, so this God
                                                             ­                                  must wield love like the most highly
                                                          ­                                      trained warrior, so...

Love plus Time plus the mystery equal God?
                                                            ­                          great equation                                                                        ­                                                                 ­                              
                                                                ­                   That should do it, now leave me while I wait
                                                                ­                      on him... or is it Him, or... just leave me to
                                                              ­                          my meditation.


©DWE102013

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especially in the Greek religion. That Christ the King,
there is a lust, and also the ten sons of Haman;
but rarer we will see the coming of the sword,
and of Asia, of the soldiers,     and upon that which the Christian religion
for the purpose, but from that which is the most difficult,
is also on the two days, on the ground of photons,
the forum he wanted to put provisions for Bettie T accepted & employed
in meditation, that is the divine, the guard and the other items,
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and the children grew up under a black key from the service of the Anda
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and the ten sons of Haman prevailed against the people
of the your God, and you will see broken, with the sword,
and the provinces of Asia,                        that of the army,
and of the Christian, to the same end, was intended for him,
but to whom it is most difficult,        not in a couple of days,
photon Bettie T's AC/DC, to meditate on the church,
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which is divine, administrators,                    and other items,
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of the Christian church is the cause of anything,
through the fact that it is the most difficult
but also a couple of days,  if there be in the land of the birds,
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and the other things pertaining to the praetor;
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and the years of the city, that they may, therefore,
had accused him of her death has snooch;                    And in the darkness,
with food just as the poets; J. big star,
and there is no light in the sun,
the land of the gods, while in another American Beauty,
and the light appears on the radio Americans sky Street
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but the ***** brown by a buried old yellow woman
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Beckon the lost soul.
Come to where we lay the wreath.
For your endless pain.
Reward the end of your grief.

And Albert moved on through the sky.
Where choirs of angels sang.
"O' joy welcome, the soul" they cry.
"Welcome Albert" their voices rang.

"To the kingdom of heaven you come,
Bearing tidyings of love to him on his throne,
Where his glory will fill your heart, strong one,
Come, to the kingdom of heaven, rest so,"

And the angels, with their robes and halos,
they viewed Albert as a noble son to be praised.
Their faces, like his, like the humans that lay low,
Beneath, as his beloved, ripped from him stays.

And on an endless expanse of white, Albert steps.
The singing lows to a hum as he walks.
To a small gate, like the one to eden I suspect.
Where an old man waits at the fork.

"Not many people see this young man,
you are here to be judged for your sins."
"And of the crowd, around, are they part of this plan?
To see my past before me, torn out from within."

Click, his fingers went and the angels were gone.
In a blink they had left from his sight.
"I don't enjoy hurting a fragile man, so calm,
be calm and don't worry, nor fight.

I am merely an observer who listens and will speak,
I suspect you're a man who tried his best.
I have faith you will be given a chance at the peak,
To enter. Now, to the rest."

Albert clenched and unclenched his fists, but did not find the strength,
to move from one spoke to the next.
To pass on from this life, and move to the penthouse.
And take his place in the eternal breast.

"What is your name?" the man asked.
"Albert, and yours?" "I am Peter.
I am serving as the eyes for the kingdom of heaven.
And for you, consider me your praetor."

"Like an administrator?" Albert asked, his eyes feigning interest.
"Exactly! Like one of those with a process to follow."
"I see." Albert said. And with that, he was silent.
And Peter began, aware of Alberts heartfelt sorrow.

"You are guilty of many, but proven false in none.
Your story is not one to be ridiculed or held,
In contempt, I find you quite lacking,
To love, I see in your body given to dwell."

Albert began. "I have betrayed, I have hurt, I have lied.
I have done nothing to deserve a place amongst the stars.
I feel I have done everything wrong in my life.
There is nothing to be proud in those memoirs."

"If your story were different, I would agree.
For now I can say that's not true.
But arguing is a game for fools on the ground.
So, with passage, to heaven I grant to you.

With serenity you accepted your mothers cruel words.
With courage you faced a fathers wrath.
Your own friends, you decried, but you fought and you loved.
And to their fates, I have no kind words, for what they have."

An angel believes that Albert is worth saving.
Albert believes he is wrong.
And even Peter could not stop this fate that was caving,
Into a hole in Alberts mind made unsound.

But Peters eyes had risen to above.
As a single black form in the white.
Was looking back down, unflinching to he,
who would judge those souls on their flight.

And he raised his hands as his the angels had appeared.
Their armour clinched up in the beyond.
And a flash of darkness, stole sight from the heavens.
And Albert appeared by a pond.

The end was not there.
The flight was at an end.
From where had Albert been thrown?

To the confusing becoming,
of a baby lay bear,
Albert, on his back all alone.