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A great old plain sat  Empty and ready to be made a home of A great many people came,  their understanding of each other were whole 
W e jumped into the pool late one night, E veryone’s clothes still on, ears waterlogged. L ooking down, I saw my pink shirt C linging to the cold curve of my hip,
In the beginning God created the heavens and earth. Genesis 1 is a lengthy poem we collectively have chosen to read as a story.                                                         It's validity is, en masse, inconclusive.
Typically, my policy is practicing self-censorshipActing like I'm masterful, with unsurpassable intelligenceIn actuality, some elements exist which aren't usually seen
The Lord gave me a heart for the hurting Allowed me to enjoy opportunities of which I wasn’t always deserving Endowed me with the power of spiritual discernment Enabled confidence to generate a lyrical disturbance
Her eyes wonder then I begin to ponder And
As the rain drops smack agasint the window we climbed to the top of the tower. And slowly danced in the dark to the beat of our own hearts wishing the moment would never end only to realize our lives together could never begin.
She left like a thief in the night, only leaving behind
The heart beats like a thousand drums When in the face of inquiry to another A yearning soul heard over melodious hums
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