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"Yes... !" "Kill them with the virtues of kindness my father always used to say... !""

"Arrogance is the belittlement - empty lie; the stinking Meat Pie left unheated and alone in the practical wisdom of the Stove." "The sometimes deadly and ambitious quest for an easier day runaway out of control street car broken down mind trap flimsy cardboard shelter of the ages - opportunistic; like the Seagulls singing sailing along riding away between the very weight of bullets in lieu of the sting - raving against the raging Winds.""

"Grief does not lay down upon one no but everyone an ever perfect, bed of roses; thorn.. !" - "Blessing them each equally all their blood sweat and tears their brokenness of spirit amended..." -

"Propitious Faith is fond having heard the echoes yes the Little Many Giddy... Joyous Children - frolicking away mid the quiet laughter playing together in the fields grown up among the weeds of division..." -"Illustrious - "God Gracious relishes in this.""

"Shadows cast their jest... ?"

"Merciful Tears they lay down surrendered themselves on the other side of the light...." -

"The lovely, lowly gentle color Grey several varied pail shades crisper is the deeper distinction - the Grace that shines reminds and as they dance mid this area - Love open illuminates them in their delight.""

The Sun carries the Earth and Moon - and would it be whatever land; even if you would consider - America... - "Hope upholds Each in Their Name - all through the offering simpler passing of Time, Space..." - "In view of that wonderful home on the hill awaiting all of us... "" -

"In That Even greater Land that lies Beyond...."

"The Eyes of a Child remain Innocent forever young chasing the Grasshoppers communing Openly with the Garden Snake laying down with the Deer Bunny hopping with the Cottontail, or Jackrabbits perusing the Caves kissing the humble Mantis as she prays..." - "Though too; She carry the heart black as a-Widow as she mates..."" -

"Forgiveness I believe being the greater focus of her faith... !" -

"Joy being the lavender fields in which their offspring play... !"
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