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Herein lies the ineffable power of an experience born of living a life of loves and lives lost and found, and ultimately, redeemed.
Asked for Blue
I would like to thank God
for:
Cyan and Cerulean,
Arctic and Azure,
Teal and Turquoise,
for the ever varying light of the sky
and for the infinite ocean hues.
I only asked for Blue
Only By The Moon
What might you find staring into the abyss? the first drafts of the history of the human heart lay crumpled and unedited there still with their clumsy rhymes the rhythm and meter unrefined and if given voice they would echo and hearts would break anew from the infinite chorus of songs that were heard only by the moonthe tears are real
maybe it is all transactional the songs are free now so we buy a ticket for the tears like a lap dance for the soul and call it God maybe it doesn’t matter if there is true love the tears are real enoughListen
I don't ride a fast horse
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