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John Tanaskow Poem
in the dark
the darkest dark
with not but stars to see
where there is nothing
more than me
in this grain of sand
my soul fly's free
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praise the first begotten sun
and soak in his light
for pure delight
if you can't take the sun
run in the night
taking the pale mounts light
his name is death
death is his right
the end of your light
and when you meet death
just to his right
your see my flight
yes i'm a falling star
with everything in sight
piercing so bright
touching your star
turning golds light
these word are my fight
and for the rest of your life you walk as gold on water.
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then christ it a tree
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they try to push me in the door
a good deed done for a boar
new pants and new shirt
just on night what could it hurt
waiting outside for the end
inside seems dead
the only one not dancing
instead homeward i'm glancing
two hundred feet away
with no wards to say
no need for a ride
just over the hurdle of pride
just one night gone by
one more reason to sigh
just a boy how didn't stop for pictures
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hi how are you there
if you listen you will here
there's a whisper on the wind
a cry to heaven you send
god whispers in the winds
to you a message he sends
he there but hes not
in one two many dots
evil he would smite
a glorious delight
bringing the deserving there tie
but absolute power corrupts absolutely
that path go to where evil fears to go.
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so this is my last post
and i have to thank you all for the support
for sharing with me your kind words
but know i have to go
i have to walk away
the whys i can not say
so i leave with one last piece of wisdom
all beginnings and all ends are the same points
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you now what i would of done
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call it sh@#
i can respect that
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why is it so hard
to write the happy
and so easy to pen
the sad
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you kneel in church
unknowingly worshiping the beast
you kneel to the devil
knowingly worshiping the snake
hears the kicker
your acts mean nothing
for you a dog
and you choose god
for you walk the earth
and you always will
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