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I play sexy games with
my refrigerator and its milk
And the hidden Oreos behind the cupboard doors
As I go outside to smoke, I glance their way and..
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I find myself curiously devoted to my wounds
Afraid to sleep, afraid to wake, I cannot escape
Those lessons sunk in the formative ditch that was..
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“I touched her perfect body with my mind” And recognized beauty, unafraid and acceptingRealizing unanswered prayers are not secretsThey ar..
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He recognizes her as The All, unbalanced yellow sunlight reflecting back an image of faith confirmed in the white light of his dreams. Her sensation w..
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I wake to face another day
Not knowing, but believing
Understanding thatwhat I seek, is seeking me
In time the distance between where I stand,
an..
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Today, I teach myself to live by principle
To look within and pray to God
Step by step, I am led away from my past
Those lessons sunk in..
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