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ALL CREEDS TEAR WATER
For our wears & worship they sentence us to doom Blasphemy they find us - for our call to peace. The dawn we have, they'll never see - for their red nights calls them. From the amount of habiliments we wear - & the temple we blanket Our eternity isn't surly - it doesn't garb itself in chador - it's civilized - plumpy - skinny & thick. The earth is taking tears from our eyes - above us is a hope sharing smile with us. Enraged they're by our passion to diffuse the oneness we snore. We dissolve what is given to us - & grow up with what has been connected to our fathers palms. We've no fear of separation - today we're - here we're - you will never meet up with the love we share. We didn't want a battle with other creeds - we've no right to do so - but we grow green eyes to the snail & its shell - the tongue & mouth - the thumb & other fingers - the palm that won't let the skin suffer sting - it will scratch & dab. We grow anger on our tongue - some times we pray - some times we villify against hatred & greed - discrimination - since we share the same tomb size - heart size & blood beauty Discrimination means divorce Distancing doesn't change anything - doesn't change us - as long as our minds changes for love. We're not taken aback when we mention sadness & it's not ending When we leave patience as our Oblivion We read the day in sorrow - & the night in pain - hatred snatch us away from ourselves. We're not dried out of the horizon of beauty - we're rich in love - every goblet lust for our winWe war the right battle - battle for the freedom of those who suffer Injustice. We she'd loyal cry - spill honorable blood - spectrum persuade us - remembrance suffice us. If you can't protect the love we crave for Do not not intercede with the egg in our hands It's of peace - pleasure - love & unity & the mercy of God remain - wait for us. Paciolo Pen Saint
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