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My soul has no other friendbut the Friend.All my friendsare smoke in my chimney—But you are a staple breadin the mouth of the beggar.Wherever the beggar’s soul is,the cupboard becomesa bakery.
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“We all once walked a dark and crooked path that led us to death. Our broken ways caused us to miss the mark and wander from the good path, following the worthless ways of this world. We all once walked…
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You are the bread of The presence, we eat Filling up The hollows Of a wilderness soul Sunshine came, flowers bloom, a city is born in a day, From the ashes of nothingness You right the wrongs Death dispels, life…
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You willed me to will a burden the universe turn a blind eye, Insanity. Wretched soldier Of ancient cottage, in cold feet. I wrestle with my foolish obedience, your demons, My guilt Silhouette of your face, a beautiful Menace Cast…
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