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Concubines
He meets with his concubines to find out what is divine
The path was not clear and he had to figure out how to get there
So he gathers them all at the table to find out who was able
To each he assigned a special task to get them out of the dark.
And when evening comes he sets up a stand in the middle of the land and invites the community to come along and before he could open his mouth the whole community came off the street and he gave them something to eat and out of nowhere a stranger appears and the air was finally cleared
He stood between the post and the tree looking at the multitude enjoying his company; they were seeking for something that money could not buy and it was a divine passion that was locked up in the sky, it filters through the clouds at nights and takes the universe by surprise, it is the warmth that some people can feel and the temperature that the body reveals.
Concubines from the East adorned in Jewels stacked up on their hands, elbows and knees and boxes of fragrance and fine jewel worth trillions piled up to the roof, they had nothing else to prove. No one has seen those jewels before, it must have emerged from beneath the floor, the entire concubines were wearing them and it must have been treasure trickle down from heaven, no one could touch them except for the concubine that wore them.
Oh concubines of the night, the stars shine bright in the sky
The wilderness of fear is locked and the world of despair is nowhere near here, put on your robes and come for there is much to be done, you have got to clean the streets and say thank you to the people that you meet, the galaxy is coming together and the universe will get brighter, knock on all the doors and
Sell the people all that is in store.
The concubines have done it again, they brought in riches in a thousand fold and at last the story could be told.
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Christine Phillips
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