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The fate of normality ...
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About the source of poetry , and of life...
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Here and now we see our how...and its deathgrows more costly in our eyesWhat gold inyour'reality' nowwhen the dream defies the swordand 'magicians' ru..
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I felt dead untilI found I was alive and...threw myself away
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The analogy of brotherhood and duality of life, as explored in scripture ...
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We travel many roads in lifepursuing thoughts into the night...at dawn we ditch the lie of strifeunveiling that all hearts were rightIn quiet moments ..
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Forth from lovefirst-flowed,it frothed over me,called in quiet care,cast,kissedby one...my cant and creedhissed,hard and long,fast freed to feel...sub..
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One in time, fell in herein surprise recoilfrom another...sick searing stresssustainedin moments ofknowing all what we lost within...through failing g..
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The deep truth inside about our denied love of all ...
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Brief poetic allusion to the source of knowing , love, being...
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