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Body and Soul

I saw a man,.... with half a Soul, half dead, half alive, half wanting, the other half consuming the drugs of pain, yet resistance, avoids him,.. engorging....... the Soul, the plug of life. The epitome of existence, was being destroyed by,.. annoyance of life. Desecration of the D.N.A. system! Abuse of the vessel that proves his existence. His body, Without your body, what does the Soul plug into? where does the Soul go? once the body has been desecrated, and left Soul less, how does it communicate without the body? how can the body communicate ................ without the Soul? It took time to desecrate the Soul and make it half. it will take time to awake the Soul, to it's original state. Your Soul in your hands, your Body it's Temple. © Glen Harris March 2011

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Date: 5/7/2011 7:52:00 PM
Glen,,, Congratulations on your featured poem this week... Wishing you a wonderful mothers day.. :-) p.d.
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Date: 5/2/2011 8:06:00 AM
Congratulations on your poetry being featured this week Glen. Love, Carol
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Date: 5/1/2011 1:13:00 PM
Congratulations on your poem being featured this week, Glen
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Date: 5/1/2011 10:08:00 AM
Glen, congratulations on having your wonderful poem featured this week~~
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Date: 3/21/2011 4:02:00 AM
I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Glen. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. Enter and enjoy some of the contests and I wish you the best in them. Love, Carol
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Date: 3/21/2011 1:49:00 AM
Our bodies our temple... This spiritual write is an interesting twist to what I have been preached about most of my life. Nicely scribed. Welcome to Poetry Soup. Gwendolen
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