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A Patch From Scratch

the noisy gong echoing the clanging cymbals seizes the loudness within as we sing notes without pitch still our life’s music plays on the bed with roses floats on water beneath ice sailed by the breeze from trees with barks blinded by sight still our journey path continues the morsel of a giant in the feast of dwarfs are all fragmented spaces of a quartered square still we stand upright to measure

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Date: 11/15/2024 7:21:00 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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