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Between heaven and earth is so much more.
You and I are for instance, but before.
There is, we were; of two above will be;
The imprint of who will be you and me.
The glow of moon is not but with the sun.
The beautiful blue cloud shines from the sun.
You and I are meant to be just thus.
Gleam in warmth and heart for God, foetus
which turns a young teenager, taqi; pious.
Allah! The source of joy, grace shall grant us.
The silent awe and fondness in us sounds.
Our deepest selves; profound, hard to renounce.
Hence our collab...
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Which was the Son, WHO IS YOUR FATHER
Which was the son
Of all man
Where does he come from
Comes from
We have
the
same Father
Which was the son of Adam
Which was the Son of God
Some of us had three Fathers
In our life
One Spiritual God the Father
One Spiritual Lucifer/Satan Father of lies
One natural physical dad "you fill in the blank_______________"
My father name is
Are you thankful
Question is you know who your daddy is
Have you repented are you temporary one of Satan's kids
As Maury Povich would say, "Do you know who the father is?"
"And the results are in ____________Your daddy is?,
"Satan, you are not the father"
Which was the Son, WHO IS YOUR FATHER
Allah
St. Luke 3:23-38
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
12/28/17
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Staying awake when all I want is to sleep
My face is on like a mask when inside i only weep
The silence in the house is heavy like thunder
My thoughts are all over the place
When will you come home is my biggest wonder
The People i meet in the Streets have no face
I Feel like an alien just dropped in this strange place
Despite roof over my head, homeless am i in my mind
Without you beside me
I have no peace to find
Like the broken half of a life so complete
I'm aimlessly lost in an existance with heavy weight on my feet
The longing is constant
during night and day
My prayers are in tears
Allah please bring him home to stay
Faith is what carries me through
When all I want is to spend eternity with you
Insha Allah it will soon be true
My love, it is me and you.
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Dua
You know my needs, wants, and desires way better than I could possibly articulate. Yet, I feel like being expressive on this platform, for the sake of the audience.
Please remove the veil between she and I, as I am more than “finally ready” for her; I’m in desperate need. My right side is cold these days. The warrior spirit in me isn’t enough anymore. Spring and summer has come and gone, and my autumn has arrived, with bone scraping breezes.
Please make her excessively clingy, in a way that would have driven the immature version of me completely mad. I need that now. I need her face—a lot. I need her to block my path, arresting me, until she gets her kiss, that energy exchange on two sets of lips. I need her to text me multiple times per day, just to get on my nerves—to make me feel like she has me on her mind.
I need her to understand that my size and strength exist to protect a very vulnerable nerd, conditioned early on by an environment of scorn. That way she’ll understand why this big arm pulls her in tight every time an ambulance rolls by at night.
You know I need contact. Please make her okay with that. It’s even better if she demands it, making me beg for a break. May our weekends at home feature gliding palms, and shiny skin from cocoa and Shea, glowing under flickering candles.
Can she be a lover of books—knowledge—rhetoric—history? I would love lively exchanges on subjects of our history.
I know I am asking a lot, for a man with no bag, overspilling with gold shilling. Allah, I wouldn’t dare try to cross her up, if that’s on her list. Allah if I have value please reveal it to her, and assign us “to be”.
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