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Having faith in God and His Son.

Beauty in His destruction

I can see your knives Poking out the back entrance They are clean They are clean Grinding out the back entrance I am not free Games to be held..

Talking with such certainty Eyeballs dipped in wax Each to glimpse one death Through white film Chattering teeth Oblivious to walls Barred to ..

Different Views

Poetic Journal Entry #1

- Environmental destruction - - Hope for restoration -

Don't take this life for granted. Learn from your mistakes. Teach others to be kind and true to themselves and others.

Where do we start? How do we flow? How can we keep ourselves from ourselves when it really matters? (See Image for poem.)