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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Out of the heart Springs the many issues of life amidst Throughout a distant embracing strife Out of the heart a modest choice to make In ardent springs embraced upon temporal negate Within time, Comes about a correlation within its peace Strong is it may seem Out of the heart some may disagree/ Out of the heart... One may equate logical persuasion out of a mist filled with reality; Charity... The tender soil still quickens lending it to art as in some specific touch Through a variation in a dream falling apart at the seams Some are even very eager to engage in its deepest sympathy? One may negate truth thus in order to twist its factual to live the lie? Still others equate logical persuasion amidst; Out of the heart form the issues of the heart/ Through darkened shades of Pine some may even spring a leak? We still know what tomorrow might bring? Amidst temporal chords of fallem mankind We stand amazed at the glue of false fabrication Twisted thoughts filled with thunder amidst its period of priority Justification by faith yet they negate logic for a side order of fear Twisted minds that plug destruction blaming third degree of fire on their very souls Neglect to pick up the cross & to follow then soaring into sorrow Never any hopes for a brighter nor that a better tomorrow; Out of the heart the mouth will speak amidst the madness deepened creek/ Throughout darkened shades of Pine soiled in the breeze with illogical persuasion We all still know not what tomorrow may bring? Amidst temporal chords of fallen mankind Under the surface of the bone filled there is still a layer of skin Whence, do I need to ever begin again Fallen man amidst a rise of the angry pagan Flashlights with a dull pitch formidable response in its equated logical filled lies Does all of the lie come at any logical big enough surprise?
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