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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "We are the wandering wonders forever readying ourselves until our next show and we will be even more spectacular than any of our previous performances where we shall not only marvel at ourselves, but we shall dazzle you our world audience with our refreshing and mesmerizing brand new us." ... by Poet “we woke up early one morn, ego shorn it felt as though we were in form nodes within stirred, boundaries blurred our head and heart, with love, concurred” Do I anticipate, be I forethought, plan, cautious, store-bought, or am I free thought, or should I turn and be an afterthought? Flipflop, reverse or have a second thought. Mayhaps I be the one in the mirror, behind the glass or in front, be clearer. Tell me true, tell me blue, or who's nearer. Where does consciousness stand; bring your shearer. Former victims serving others in need. Lost times we wonder who does a good deed, deep in prayer, our sins washed, we succeed. Reclaim, recover, get back, now we're freed. When we crossed the lines, didn't think it would count, after all, 'tis a concocted account. No rhyme or reason, or scheme to surmount. Pique cross fallacy or clarity fount. Reincarnation, its majority tether nature's beast and humanity. Genesis claims Eden and Ark, singly. Man and beast aren't one, Christianity. Pews be filled, constant prayers forgiving. Pews be emptied, constant those be sinning. Our measured worth is primed for exampling. Pews new souls earn Heaven's Gate opening. Our eyes were opened, filled with empathy. And see what's meant to be, and not to be. We're led astray, but here we stay, Glory! We had learned all about Jesus's story. They'll be messengers, one true, and one naught. They'll be harvesters, most rot, others fought. They'll be winged handlers, who'll descend when caught. They'll be winged handlers, who'll ascend those brought.
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